The Taiping Mountain Bandit Nest, after nearly four hours of a tracking battle, finally came to a close.
A gray van stumbled back, carrying six bandits and the just-captured Devil King, Li Yan!
Yet, despite this, they felt no joy. Instead, their faces were gloomy, much like eggplants battered by frost!
Sitting in the passenger seat, Chuan Er lit a cigarette, his eyes burning with rage, staring intensely at the Devil King Li Yan, who was resting with closed eyes in the rearview mirror.
If he could! He wanted to cut him into pieces right now!
Just during these past four hours, Chuan Er had called back all the bandit trainees, initiating a thorough search across the mountains, sparing no cost to capture Li Yan again.
He knew that Li Yan was the Student King! Without restraints, he would be hard to capture. If he decided to resist, three or four people wouldn't be able to subdue him at all.
