All the Hua Clan members stared blankly.
No one had expected such an outcome.
The killing of a small squad of Mojia Soldiers could lead to the decimation of the entire Hua Clan.
Therefore, many looked at Xue An with eyes filled with fear at this moment.
Only Xiao Shui stepped forward and stood beside Xue An, speaking in a deep voice, "Brother, what do we do now?"
With so many Mojia Soldiers dead, Qianniao City would definitely not let this pass.
This was undeniable.
Thus, Xiao Shui's mind was racing, thinking of countermeasures.
Should we flee into the depths of the mountains and wait for the situation to calm down before coming out?
But the mountains were rife with ferocious beasts, and entering them would be like sheep entering the tiger's den.
What should we do?
Xiao Shui was wracking his brain for ideas.
He heard Xue An speak indifferently, "What 'what do we do'?"
