Xiao Ruiyuan suppressed the urge to urgently spur his horse forward and tightly embrace the woman he cherished, arriving at the entrance of the cave with an expressionless face along with the spy being pushed along by the Hidden Guard. His gaze fixed upon the tattered cloth on Mo Yan's head, a heavy murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, he diverted his gaze, as though it did not matter at all to him.
Seeing all of their clan members present, the Uto People and the others were visibly joyous. However, upon seeing the Six Beasts, particularly when they lingered around the place where the gunpowder was buried, their expressions immediately tensed up.
"Worthy of being the renowned War God, General Xiao indeed keeps his word," said Leituo, his smile somewhat forced as he watched the Six Beasts turn their heads in unison to stare at him, as if ready to pounce at any second, provoking a cold sweat despite the chilly air.