C392

When Lu Zhaohe cleaned up the cave and rode back to find Yuwen Lingxi's group, he saw a group of strange-looking bandits lined up in a long line, waiting for Yuwen Lingxi to give them something.

"My wife, what are you doing?"

Lu Zhaohe, who was seen by those bandits, instantly felt a sense of fear. This was a murderous aura that only those with blood on their hands could produce.

Therefore