The rugged man fiercely wielded the reins, and the tall steed under him neighed, galloping swiftly towards the entrance of Liu Village.
Following him, a horde of henchmen rushed in, a vast contingent of nearly a hundred individuals, all armed with sharp long knives and broad swords, menacing and blood-thirsty, all veterans with blood on their hands.
"Those who don't want to die, hand over all your money, women, everything, otherwise, we will raze your insignificant village to the ground in a flash, leaving no living creature behind."
The rugged man spoke directly, his voice roaring, his body overflowing with vital energy, runes twinkling.
Clearly, being able to survive until now in the Wilderness, he was not one to be trifled with, he was not one of the nameless masses.
As he spoke, the rugged man was also taking a quick glance around the village.