Although the Black Sand Gang could not be absorbed into the Baihuo Sect this time, Qian Jin still managed to make a killing for himself.
Not to mention all the money Zhao Honglie had given him over time, the profits he reaped from Bai Yuqi alone would allow him to work diligently within the sect for two or three years without worry.
"Hiss! Why does the back of my neck suddenly feel chilly? This doesn't feel good at all—I need to leave this troublesome place immediately!"
First there was the Axe Butcher, followed by Ge Qing and the mutated Zhao Honglie. These three individuals scared Qian Jin to his core and made him classify Canghe County as a land of misfortune. As he packed his belongings and prepared to leave, he suddenly noticed a figure standing in the woods ahead.
The person held a longbow fully drawn into a moon-like curve!
"Whoosh!"
A piercing sound broke through the air as an arrow was released, its shimmering silver tail streaking rapidly toward him.