บท 555: The Battle Begins

"Yang….. Yangshan Fei…." The artisan stammered, staring blankly at the man with the green scar. He suddenly returned to his senses, " The old artisan is here!"

Yangshan Fei grinned: "Am I old?"

"Not at all!" The artisan was busy shaking his head.

"Haha, I am just messing with you," Yangshan Fei flew back to the masked man.

"Su. You see, there are a lot of clever people here!" Yang Shanfei smiled.

The man called Su silently continued to fly at high speed with the rest of the group. The card artisan carefully peeped at Su, secretly guessing his identity.

The team looked serious as this trip was dangerous. The chances of survival were slim. The card artisans of Desert Camp was ruthless and rarely accepted surrender. While their main army was recovering, hundreds of small hunting teams had already begun to clear off the remaining artisans in the area. They were all killed even before they managed to surrender.