After leaving the small town, Su Mu not only covered his face with a scarf but also changed into a night suit. This was to avoid trouble, as if the Black Mountain Army discovered his identity, it would certainly implicate the masters in the town.
Better safe than sorry.
"That guy seems suspicious; you all come with me."
Upon seeing a masked figure emerge from the dense forest, a centurion, whose armor was more advanced than that of the ordinary Black Mountain soldiers, immediately showed a fierce expression. He remembered that earlier, two Black Mountain soldiers were ordered to the forest to ambush those suddenly appearing medicinal farmers, but now the one emerging was a masked figure.
Those two probably ran into trouble.
If this person isn't one of ours, he's an enemy!
At this moment, the centurion gestured, and the four or five men around him immediately turned and aimed their blades at Su Mu, who was approaching the battlefield.
"All together, kill him!"
Whizz, whizz!
