About thirty people were soon tied up securely by the locals, whose ancestors had been hunters with incredibly skillful binding techniques. They used the method for tying up wild boars, creating knots that tightened with each struggle, making it impossible for any captive to escape. Mountain Eagle, arriving in a rush and seeing that the fight was over, disinterestedly stood aside to enjoy the show, with an attitude that longed for a bit of chaos and without the slightest worry of trouble.
Little sister looked at her brother with a face full of joy, her gaze sweeping over Snow Leopard and Ghost Hand, her eyes sparkling with stars. To think that thirty-some-odd bastards were easily taken down by three people, how impressive. She unwittingly walked up to Lan Xue and whispered, "Sister-in-law, they're so amazing."
"Your brother is the most amazing, he was holding back just now," Lan Xue said with a light laugh.
