"Not good!"
Someone screamed in panic, "The little dwarf has come back, catch her quickly!"
The thieves inside the camp were shocked; Dong Huiying's unexpected triumph with the lance was sudden and surprising.
She had stumbled into the storeroom of the mountain stronghold by pure fluke, and the room was filled with wooden crates, on top of one of which were two small bundles, one of which was hers.
Who would have known that her escape would be discovered? Consequently, the camp was thrown into chaos, and Dong Huiying, not wanting to linger in battle, grabbed her bundle and hurriedly fled.
But alas, there were too many who surrounded and pursued her, and she quickly dodged into a room.
Clang.
The Master unsheathed his sword.
Dong Huiying darted aside, then turned to look at the man behind her.
