Bab 565: Chapter 565. Clone Myne’s Mayhem

"Alert! Alert! We are under attack!"

BOOM!

"God damn it, which bastard leaked our base location this time!" A fierce-looking middle-aged woman stormed out of the underground shelter, her voice a thunderous roar. She has an average face with a flat chest, a prominent scar marring her left cheek, short afro hair, and slightly dark skin. Her masculine physique and imposing demeanour belied the far-from-gentle nature of a woman.

"Leader, trouble! Someone has rescued all our prisoners and trophies, and burned our warehouse!" A fat man, drenched in sweat, rushed towards the woman, his voice trembling with fear.

"Did you see the attackers? How many were there?" The female bandit leader, though she might have appeared as a brutish bandit, was surprisingly sharp-minded. Rather than comforting the panicked man or rushing toward the enemy with bloodshot eyes, she focused on gathering information.