The torches gradually ascended the South Slope, first turning around in all directions, then slowly approaching the Jiang family's wall.
Jiang Sanlang could see clearly that this was a pack of over a hundred bandits.
The bandits were dragging along two people, who were Chen Jiaxing, the eldest son of the Clan Leader Chen, and Chen Shu, the eldest son of Chen Sanyou.
These two were bound with ropes like dumplings, dragged along the road by the bandits.
Seeing this, Chen Yin gritted his teeth in anger.
His elder brother just would not follow his advice. Today, after painstakingly persuading his family to come to South Slope and stay with the Jiang family, neither his elder brother nor his cousin were willing to come, even saying that if they encountered bandits, their fate would be left to luck.
He had thought that they would at least find a place to hide, but they were staying at home so openly.