At this time, the moon was slanting and the stars were few, making the night increasingly dark. The official road was quiet without any human shadow.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves echoed, and a flame was seen in the distance. It was a group of people dressed in night attire, with black face masks that covered their mouths and noses, leaving only their eyes exposed.
These people held torches and weapons in their hands, galloping fast while looking carefully at the road. When they reached the path to Guo Village, the skinny man at the front furrowed his eyebrows, slowing down his horse.
"Little Brother? Is this the place?" A burly man who held a long knife behind him asked quietly.
"Should be, Big Brother, but it's hard to recognize in the dark. Both sides of this mountain path look the same, it's really hard to distinguish!"
The boss frowned and cursed, "I asked you to disguise as a beggar here for two days, and you even can't confirm the way? Can I still trust you?"