Ma Nan decisively drew his sword. Perhaps that person really had a way to fight back in the face of death, but with his sixth-level strength, he was confident that he could handle any unexpected situation.
Wu Yu's gaze remained calm; to him, it was as if a game had taken an unexpected turn and ended in the worst possible way.
Although it's regrettable, he had already prepared himself mentally for this outcome, and he wouldn't hesitate.
"Don't move." Suddenly, a familiar voice came from afar.
Turning his head, he saw that it was Layton, who had already been marked as dead by Wu Yu. Moreover, he was not alone; he was followed by more than a dozen strangers whom Wu Yu did not recognize.
Wu Yu noticed that these people were dressed in the same tattered clothes as the slaves next to the villagers, but the difference was that these people were not wearing shackles.
Are they really that lucky? Layton was among the group of sacrificial victims who were released by the thieves.
Layton and his group rushed over and shielded Wu Yu and Violet in the middle, confronting Manan and his group.
"Are you walking right into a trap?" Ma Nan asked.
"You can try, we're absolutely ready to fight to the end if you want to make a move." The man who came with Layton wasn't intimidated at all and retorted directly.
Ma Nan frowned. He recognized this group of people. They were among the few experts among the living sacrifices, but apart from two who had reached the fifth rank, the others were only at the third or fourth rank.
He was definitely more likely to win, but it wasn't a good time to stay. After weighing the pros and cons, Ma Nan made his decision.
“Let’s go. There’s no need to keep those living sacrifices. Let them have them.”
Manan is now the leader of the villagers, and they do everything he says.
The villagers came behind Manan and left the group of living sacrifices where they were.
"We'll meet again sometime. I hope you won't go around saying anything bad," Ma Nan said, not forgetting to threaten Wu Yu as he left.
"Goodbye and don't bother seeing me out," Wu Yu replied listlessly.
Watching Ma Nan disappear from sight, Wu Yu prepared to go over and exchange pleasantries with Layton.
Suddenly, the ground shook violently beneath my feet. The earthquake wasn't strong; only some tiny cracks appeared in the ground.
But wisps of eerie black energy were emanating from the cracks.
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