The fire started so quick and fierce that Yan Liqiang didn't even notice it in the beginning. But at the turn of an eye, the fire grew rapidly. On such a night, the fiery flames were very outstanding.
Yan Liqiang narrowed his eyes and looked for a while before looking at Wang Jianbei, "What place is burning?"
"It's a big market where the Dark Wood Tribe gathers!" Wang Jianbei glanced afar and it seemed like he knew that this would happen. His face showed a smile, "That big market place is the lifeline for those Dark Razor Tribe members. Other than all sorts of cargo brought in by their merchant squads, it is mostly used to store Dark Razor Tribe's food. With this fire, the Dark Wood people would turn into mad dogs!"
"Hahaha, this feels great!" Yan Liqiang laughed, "Is the Military Governor managing the scene there?"
