If Wang Yanfeng hadn't been looking out for them, there wouldn't have been so many human vassals in Wind Wolf Town.
Two days later, the Tiger-faced Man returned. He confirmed the final action time, according to the original plan without change.
After sending off the Tiger-faced Man once again, Tang San returned to his room. He knew that for him, the first important moment since coming to this world was about to arrive.
He quietly went to bed, sat down cross-legged, his eyes slightly narrowed, a thoughtful expression flickering in his gaze. The plan mentioned by the Tiger-faced Man unfolded in his mind,
Three hundred breaths of time... He should be able to do a lot.
In the forest, agile figures swiftly shuttle between the trees, every one of them slim and strong, leaping with ease. The trees were only stepping stones for them, not the slightest hindrance to their progress.
Their bodies were patterned with tawny spots, and with every leap, they could cover tens of meters.
