The tough bandits barely hid their intent to attack the Village of Peace.
When the wolves of the Bloody Worlds wanted to swallow the swine of the Desolate Worlds, they did not need to do it stealthily.
The Village of Peace had reaped a lot of assets from the Bliss Ceremony, but there was no delight among the villagers. Everybody was sparing no effort strengthening the village, transforming it into an impenetrable iron fortress.
Even so, they were not given the slightest sense of security and could only shudder in fear behind the armored walls.
Except for the few members of the exploration team, almost everybody stayed back in the village.
Li Yao, Han Te, and Liu Li, however, were not among them.
Twenty kilometers to the east of the great lake, below an uninhabited mountain made of bizarre-shaped rocks, Han Te and Liu Li looked at a tiny cave earnestly.
Li Yao stood behind them, as casual as ever.
Boom!
