"Boss, boss, they're here." In a forest, a group of people had gathered together.
There weren't many of them, just over thirty, but at this moment, everyone was filled with a mix of tension and excitement. Yes, these people were Jia Siwei's group, and they had finally shaken off those annoying nobles.
The group arrived at a special forest path and established a defensive line there.
The path was very difficult to navigate, not to mention easy to defend but hard to attack, and even hard for others to discover.
However, at this time, a large number of puppets had gathered here. With Fang Jie's support, just the bronze-level puppets had reached over ten thousand in Jia Siwei's possession, and Fang Jie gave him two hundred silver-level puppets.
At Fang Jie's current level, this level of combat power was no longer too stingy.
Even so, they were still very nervous.
