"It's over..."
Following the sound from outside, the first person whose expression changed was the town mayor.
He seemed to have lost everything, weakly slumping to the ground:
"It's the Third Master and his men... But how are they here so early?
"They usually come at midnight, and yet today, it's only noon."
"Oh?"
Chu Qing glanced at him and then lifted him up again, starting to walk out.
Gentle and that shop assistant followed behind Chu Qing.
As the group emerged from the dungeon, the noise grew even louder, the sound originating from the entrance.
This turn of events was inevitably astonishing.
Who could be fighting?
If it's as the town mayor said, and it's the Third Master from the Yinfeng Stronghold, then the townsfolk would never dare act rashly.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Qing was at the entrance.
Before stepping out, he saw the townsfolk who had followed him now all hiding behind the door, peering outside.
