Although it was nighttime, under the illumination of the snowlight, one could vaguely see the densely packed tents in the valley ahead, stretching out as far as the eye could see.
Although the camp at the farthest left corner was the easiest to infiltrate, if they alerted others, it would be difficult to escape if surrounded by a group.
Xiao Shan and his group, filled with pride in the village, began to feel timid upon seeing the real military camp.
"Brother Mu, how confident are you in capturing Lang Feihua?" Xiao Shan squinted his eyes and asked quietly.
"Absolutely confident," Mu Yuanxiu replied nonchalantly.
"Absolutely?" Xiao Shan widened his eyes, looking at Mu Yuanxiu in utter astonishment, "Are you saying the person in that tent is definitely Lang Feihua?"
"That's right! Dare to come with me?" Mu Yuanxiu said, "I'll subdue Lang Feihua, and you gather the items in his tent. Let's split the tasks."
