To these people, the command was like a heavenly decree. No one paid attention to the corpses on the ground anymore, and they hurriedly fled out of the forest.
However, this time they were wiser; no one wanted to fall behind and instead gathered together as they left.
It was only after they had gone far away that Zhao Ya emerged from behind a tree, shaking his head.
He initially thought about taking advantage of the chaos to kill a few more people, but it seemed there was no more opportunity.
However, this was also good. Those who were terrified wouldn't dare linger in the forest anymore.
Once tonight passed, he could take Song Peiwan back to Wuxiang City by tomorrow morning.
Zhao Ya searched through the corpses of the two unlucky ones and found a few gold leaves on Deng Gui, and nothing else.
But Zhao Ya was not surprised, because this was the norm.
