It turned out that when Mu Qian Fan had gone out to find firewood, he had coincidentally passed this area. Unexpectedly, this group of men had been discussing their plans within the woods and the currently deceased leader of the group had not bothered how much Mu Qian Fan had heard when he was spotted, wanting only to prevent their business from being leaked, he had led his men in pursuit to silence Mu Qian Fan.
The scent of blood that Jun Wu Xie had initially detected had been from Mu Qian Fan. If the little black cat had not gotten there in time, Mu Qian Fan might have already gone to meet his maker.
"What were you discussing?" Jun Wu Xie asked.
The archer did not dare to hide anything and prattled on: "We….. We are actually from the Yan Country... Because our Master wanted us to go explore the Heaven's End Cliff, we were discussing our plans about our trip to the Heaven's End Cliff when…..
[Heaven's End Cliff!]
Jun Wu Xie's heart thumped.
