Yan Liqiang didn't have to wait too long at the top of the tree. In just a flash, light flooded the courtyard in front of him. Countless Shatu people started yelling and shouting.
He squinted his eyes and observed the situation inside the Shatu people's big courtyard through the gaps among the lush leaves of the tree. Everything was going according to plan. Soon after that, a bearded and strong-looking Shatu man in his fifties came out from one of the rooms inside the courtyard with his clothes draped over his shoulder.
That Shatu man seemed to have been woken up by someone from his sleep. The moment he roared, everyone else in the courtyard suddenly went silent.
