As the people of Cyan Wood Village charged forward, Zhou Fan remained completely unfazed. Zhou Huang, standing beside him, grew extremely nervous, thinking he had been scared stiff by the sight!
But just as the foremost villagers were about to reach Zhou Fan, two figures—one in black, one in white—suddenly shot out from the crops on either side of the courtyard. Like wraiths of life and death, they instantly slew the men in the lead. Then, like two shadows, they took their places on either side of Zhou Fan, their cold eyes fixed forward.
These two were none other than Li Xing and Li Yue. The two girls had arrived at the village early on, but worried about alerting the enemy, they had refrained from making any rash moves. When the woman from the east side of the village came to deliver her message, they had followed quietly, concealing themselves on either side.
