Nightfall gradually descended.
Tuling Village, nestled within the mountain forest, became completely quiet after being enveloped by the night.
The lights in each household were extinguished one by one.
Outside the houses, only the howling mountain wind remained after entering winter.
However, at this time, a band of mountain bandits suddenly appeared outside Tuling Village.
There were roughly more than thirty people, all riding tall horses, each holding a gleaming broadsword.
This bandit group was the infamous Black Horse Gang from the nearby mountains.
The leader of the Black Horse Gang was named Feng Chenghong, and the band of mountain robbers following him were basically martial artists with a foundation in martial arts.
"White Wolf, are you sure the item is in this village?" Feng Chenghong asked the person beside him.
The bandit known as White Wolf nodded, "It should be correct. I once passed by accident and saw the Xuanwu shadow appear in Tuling Village."
