40 kilometers away, amidst the rugged mountain roads.
In the misty cold fog, a group was fleeing southward desperately.
Though these nineteen people were in a miserable state, strangely enough, they did not show fear. Instead, they were filled with battle spirit!
When there are Red Cloth Believers in a team, it's indeed difficult to be afraid or retreat.
The Red Cloth Divine Skill is meant to enhance the fighting spirit.
There have always been Red Cloths who die in battle, but no cowards who cower!
It's just that the leader of the team was rational, so he led everyone to retreat quickly.
"Hurry, don't linger in battle, quick!" At the rear of the team was a middle-aged man wearing silver armor, appearing to be in his mid-forties.
He held a single blade in his right hand and suddenly gripped the blade with his left, slashing it hard.
"Sss..."
