"Really?" Zhang Xiu glanced at Deng Mao and said in a calm tone, "Do you mean that if I don't enter your Road of Peace, I can't leave here alive today?"
"Think twice." Deng Mao did not agree or disagree.
"Speaking of which, I am really afraid of death." Zhang Xiu slowly raised the lance and said word by word, "But I am more afraid that later generations will point at my grave and say regretfully, "I am a beautiful woman, but I am a thief."
Deng Mao's face suddenly changed. His right hand was on the handle of the long saber tied to his waist, and he said in a low voice, "Then we'll have to offend you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several people walked out from the forest. They couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness, but the yellow ribbon tied to their necks was so dazzling and ey
