Dong Huiying's eyes flickered, "Yue Ning——? Oh, this person really rushes off!" She followed quickly, and afterward, Shujun, too, made a worried face for her spouse and Little Wu as she hurriedly got off the vehicle.
Everyone, holding makeshift weapons, charged towards the wolf pack. Dong Huiying grabbed Little Wu with one hand and pulled Shujun with the other, the three of them swiftly joining Yi Ran and the others.
Yi Ran made a throat-slitting gesture: "See that? The one in the blue cotton jacket, that's the leader. Earlier, he was the one egging everyone on."
Dong Huiying's expression tightened. Following Yi Ran's gaze, she saw a man seven feet tall hiding by a wall, merely observing. He seemed in no hurry to act, knowing that the ignorant villagers would act on his behalf. In his eyes, these altruistic villagers were undoubtedly the first round of cannon fodder.
