Hell Cast

"These two people passed something to each other."

Meng Chao noticed that Three Hands' shoulders and arms were twitching slightly.

It was as if an object had slipped from the position where it was tied to the elbows to the wrists and then bounced into Tuft of Hair's hand on the opposite side.

Perhaps Three Hands' arms had not fully recovered from the atrophy of more than ten years.

When he was sliding and ejecting, it was a little strenuous for him, and the range of his movements was slightly larger.

In the eyes of the clan warriors who did not have any experience in counterintelligence, it was naturally not a flaw. It was not even an oversight.

However, Meng Chao's sharp eyes caught him.

"So, this butcher shop is the relay station for the information of the rat people's rebel army?"

Meng Chao looked around with great interest.

After Three Hands passed the message, he quickly left the market with his two companions.