More ringing came from outside as the people or magical beasts there decided to forgo stealth. Wu Jian leapt to his feet just as a sword tore through the fabric of their tent. He grimaced. This tent had cost quite a bit of money.
Several people leapt into the tent. One of them was an Eremite Sword-Dancer, but there was also two Axe Wielders, a Desert Healer, a Halberdier, and one Desert Shamen. That made six enemies in total, and all of them were at the Anima Realm.
“Yōuměi! Get the healer!” Wu Jian ordered.
Yōuměi leapt out of his shadow with a roar that startled the Eremites, but they were all professional bandits by trade and had likely killed and raided many people already. Most moved in to attack Yōuměi, but Wu Jian and Huǒ Shuchang intercepted them before they could attack her.
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