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Pfft!
In the darkness, blood splattered everywhere.
An arrow-shooting bandit clutched his neck and fell to the ground, legs twitching violently, throat making gurgling sounds, and soon there was no more movement.
Beside him, three other arrow-shooting bandits were already dead.
Li Yan didn't even glance at them, gripping his blade and lowering his body, his footsteps silent yet swift as he sprinted towards another area.
To the merchants and pugilistic world travelers, the surroundings were pitch black, bandits hidden in the shadows, arrows flying everywhere, caught in a ten-sided ambush.
But with Li Yan's divine skills, the scene was crystal clear.
In truth, not many bandits had come, fewer than two hundred, over fifty divided into ten small teams, five in each group, hiding in various areas.
