"You, you... Hmph, even if you catch me, you won't get out of this easily." The sacrificer thought about his master behind him.
Although the master was very dissatisfied with the way he handled things this time, the master would definitely not abandon him.
"Huh, I wonder if your master behind you will expose himself because of you." Yang Chuxia walked up to the sacrificer, stepped on him with one foot, and bent down to pat his face with a small crossbow arrow.
Because she used force, the sacrificer screamed out in pain again.
"Xiaxia, let's take them out first," Ye Zi'an said.
"Alright, Uncle Niu, see if there's any rope around here and tie him up."
Subsequently, Uncle Niu found a rope nearby, presumably left behind when they tied up the girls. He walked forward and tied up the sacrificer's hands and feet.
Uncle Niu used to run a blacksmith's shop and was very strong. He picked up the fat sacrificer without feeling any strain.
