Had they fallen into a trap?
However, Xiao Zhenting and the others were vigilant in the tent for a long time and did not see any movement outside.
"What's going on? Something's wrong."
The puppet master was already dead. Didn't any experts come to settle the score with them? How did an expert protect a puppet master? Wasn't this too irresponsible?
Xiao Zhenting frowned as he thought of something. "You guys, go and count the number of people in the camp."
A few sacrificial soldiers left.
About fifteen minutes later, the sacrificial soldiers returned. They counted all the tents, including the patrolling soldiers. There were not ten thousand people here, but nine thousand!
Shadow Six said strangely, "That's impossible. I've been here before and am sure that there are ten thousand of them. Even if some of them died in the battle with us earlier, there are definitely no more than a hundred casualties."
