The others immediately turned their gaze entirely upon Fan Wu and the others, and instantly, they noticed something peculiar.
"Haven't all of that dog meat Magistrate's lackeys fallen? Why are there still four people standing? Could they be the lucky four who didn't fall?"
"Why do I feel like they don't quite look like they're from our Great Yan Dynasty? Our people from the Great Yan Dynasty shouldn't have such pale skin, right?"
"Yeah! Except for that very tall person, the others aren't particularly tall."
"Wait!" Suddenly someone realized, "Could these people be the so-called rebels mentioned by the dog meat Magistrate?"
"Ah? They… they are the outsiders?"
"Hiss! If they are indeed those outsiders, I remember there was a lot of chaos and killing shouts earlier. Does this mean that, out of the two or three hundred people who surrounded them, not a single one fell?"
"Hit by the disaster that befell the dog meat Magistrate's lackeys, could it also be their doing?"
