C23 (1/2)

At this moment, dense black shadows appeared on both sides of the mountain slope, as if they were covering the sky.

”I didn't expect such a small caravan to have such an expert.”

Mu Yu raised his head and looked towards the direction of the person who spoke. With the Player's Eye, as long as its rank was not higher than his own level of 15, he would be able to see the person's details clearly even from this far away.

”Kill!”

A tsunami of shouts came from both sides of the mountain, and soon after, a dense crowd of people began to rush down the mountain.

Everyone in the caravan was scared to the point that their faces turned pale, their legs turned numb, and their lips kept trembling.

In the next moment, all the bandits rushed down the hill and surrounded the merchant caravan like they were wrapped in rice dumplings.

Mu Yu's expression did not change, he took a look around, and saw that there were approximately 300 people in total.

Other than the leader who had just shouted, there were three other cultivators with cultivations between level 3 and 7.

Zhuang Zhuo's face was also extremely pale and evil. He had traveled far and wide for so many years and had never encountered such a large number of bandits. Even with Mu Yu's protection, he could not be at ease.

Zhuang Zhuo walked out, took out a gold card from his sleeve, resisted his fear with great difficulty, and stepped forward to curry favor with them: ”My various great mountains kings, this Zhuang Family is just doing some small business and doesn't have much money on me.”