The mountain bandits of Black Wind Village fell to their knees, clutching their heads in fear, terrified that Gu Sheng and his companions would slaughter them mercilessly. They had committed numerous heinous acts, but at this moment, they resembled lambs awaiting slaughter, utterly powerless to resist.
Gu Sheng gazed coldly at the bandits, his eyes devoid of any pity or sympathy. He knew these men deserved their fate—their hands were stained with the blood of innocent people. However, he also understood that now was not the time for indiscriminate killing. He waved his hand, signaling his companions to cease their attack.
"Hand over your treasures and all of your valuables!" Gu Sheng commanded coolly. His voice was not loud, yet it carried an unmistakable authority and domineering presence.
