Inside the secret hideout, a group of vicious-looking men, bearing scars on different parts of their bodies, stood gathered. They maintained a hushed silence, occasionally casting fearful glances at their seething leader.
Hei Li, fueled by suppressed anger, awaited the return of the trio who he saw disappearing before his eyes earlier, they were Wang Ming, Wu Jing, and Feng Mei who had easily taken his brother's life which he did not know about. They had managed to teleport to the treasure pagoda before he could catch them.
Despite growing impatience, Hei Li persevered, determined to confront his brother's killers, and vowed he would torture them and tear them to shreds. Little did he realize how perilously close he was to his own demise.
The underlings of the dark bandit group whispered among themselves in low, conspiratorial tones.
"Hey, do you think they're gone already?" one of the bandits asked, referring to Wang Ming and his group.
