Qin Yuan asked Zhou Qing and Liu Ye to split up to the left and right while he quietly sneaked over.
The night was especially bright under the moonlight. Qin Yuan quietly lay in the bushes.
The Japanese didn't even notice that there was someone in front of them. After all, who would come to this desolate mountain at night?
"The opportunity has come!"
Seeing the few of them slowly approaching, Qin Yuan, who was lying in the grass, suddenly moved. All the strength in his body suddenly erupted. He stomped his left foot and rushed out like a cannonball in an instant. He picked up his dagger and pounced at the well in front.
"Baka! Enemies!"
