Lou Rouer, who was absent-mindedly sitting on the ground, was in a complete daze
The things were progressing at a pace much faster than she could comprehend.
The moment she heard the plundering villagers shout- Loo Fang's group is coming, before eventually running away, she had a bad premonition.
Just like that lecherous Chu Fang, this Loo Fang too shared the same surname Fang. By now, she had developed a strong hatred against this surname.
And she was right.
Loo Fang, domineeringly came in front of him.
Behind him, stood around 70-80 villagers, who had long joined his faction.
By this time, everyone had run away with ration supplies on their backs and had even locked the doors of their houses from inside, leaving only Lou Rouer to confront this new group on an open road.
Loo Fang, first looked at the empty containers of the supply truck, then looked at Lou Rouer, who was barely standing properly.
