With that voice, a figure rushed out of the woods.
The one in the lead was tall and burly, wielding a Golden Silk Ring Blade that clanged as he ran.
Accompanying the sound of the Ring Blade, his second half-sentence finally spilled out:
"If you utter even one word of refusal, Grandpa will kill you but won't bury you!"
After the word 'bury' was uttered, the Golden Silk Ring Blade suddenly fell to the ground, making a clanging and jangling noise.
Only at this point did the mountain bandit leader look up, his eyes sharply fixing on Su Mo and his companions.
The unkempt bandits behind him were also scanning the escort carts.
But in that moment of eye contact, both Su Mo and the bandit leader were taken aback.
The next moment, Su Mo realized, "Ah, it's you."
The bandit leader inhaled sharply, the sharpness in his eyes vanishing in an instant.
He shook his head vigorously: "Not me!"
"It's you."
