Chapter 18: Choices

Li Changhe and the others hid in a tree forty meters away from the battle, not choosing to approach recklessly.

Because there were three groups of people fighting each other in the field.

The group with the most members was the native wildmen. But they were somewhat defeated at this moment, the pale aborigines that had made Li Changhe exert physical strength to kill before, had now become the hunted party.

The group with the fewest members was a group of chivalrous men who seemed to have walked straight out of a martial arts drama. They weren't many, only seven or eight, but each of them had unique skills.

Some moved like ghosts, jumping back and forth among the trees. Others had strange abilities, leaping and spinning their bodies. In the dark night, dozens of cold glows spread like fireworks.

One of the men had a bald head, with his upper body bare and covered with wounds. Judging from those claw marks, they should be injuries left by the native wildmen.