"Have those Shun Yuan left?"
Yuan Lang's mouth twitched. "If you all keep dawdling, you'll be just in time to say goodbye to them."
The beastmen shuddered at his words and immediately bolted over to Yuan Lang's group. "What are we waiting for? Let's get out of here! Those Shun Yuan have no shame at all."
From his disgusted expression, Yuan Lang instantly recognized him. It was the same Beastman Warrior whose butt had been slapped by the Shun Yuan Leader.
Having rescued the men, the group didn't linger. They turned and ran out of the canyon.
"Boss, are we heading straight for the outskirts now?"
Yuan Lang nodded. "Once we're far enough away, we'll signal the others to retreat. It'll be dangerous if this goes on for too long."
The beastmen's expressions turned serious, and they nodded solemnly.
When the canyon was no longer visible in the distance, Yuan Lang's group stopped. They all faced different directions into the forest and let out a series of deafening tiger roars.
