Xu Xingzhou was drenched in sweat.
The death threat coupled with his inability to protect Yang Wen and Yang Hao caused his mental state to verge on collapse.
Xu Mao felt the same.
Yet, the uncle and nephew duo did not back down.
They knew that even if they retreated, escape was not guaranteed. The best hope now was to hold on a little longer, especially since they had other poisons on them that might still give them a fighting chance.
Xu Mao shouted, "Run!"
Although he knew this was mostly useless—with the martial arts skills of these outlaws, ordinary people could not escape—he understood that he and his uncle could not hold off these bandits, and could only let these people run while they bought some time.
"Hmph, listen up everyone, these people are relatives of Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang. If even one of them escapes, none of us will have a good life. So now we only need to kill them all!" the outlaw leader roared viciously.
