"Damn bastards, how dare they set us brothers up! Truly despicable!"
"Damn it, who would've thought that we've hunted daily, and today almost got our eyes pecked blind by a prey. What a sneaky brat, actually setting up an ambush with several Tier Two High-Grade Spirit Talismans in an array. If it weren't for our usual caution, we might have really fallen into this brat's hands today!"
"This won't end here. Once we find that brat, we'll destroy his meridians, cut off his hands, and throw him into the Desert Sea, letting him die slowly in endless despair!"
On an unnamed barren mountain, three sand bandits in black robes emerged from the ruins of a collapsed mountain cave, filled with anger as they cursed the ruins incessantly.
After tracking Zhouyang's trail here, they accidentally triggered the array traps Zhouyang had set up, activating several Tier Two High-Grade Spirit Talismans inside, almost getting caught entirely within. So they certainly had reason to be furious now.
