It was another dark night. Every quiet night seemed to indicate that something ominous was going to take place.
Tonight was no exception.
Qin Gang, Qin Ling, Zhang Cuiyun, Lin Keke, Hu Xiaofeng, and Xu Wan approached the orchard from three directions.
In groups of two, they each held a bottle of extremely strong wine and a few pieces of linoleum paper. They looked around and carefully took out the dry wood they had prepared beforehand and set it not far from the orchard.
"Second Aunt, is this okay?"
Xu Wan looked at Hu Xiaofeng and looked around nervously, her face filled with anxiety and worry. "Don't let us be discovered before the orchard burns down."
Hu Xiaofeng's eyes were filled with madness. "Hmph, don't worry. I'll turn this orchard into a sea of fire today."
As she spoke, she lit the linoleum paper. It instantly sizzled and melted. Drops of oil fell onto the dry wood with the flame, and the wood was instantly ignited.