"Stop right there!" As Song Yan Ning and her companions were studying the map, a sharp shout came from outside.
Lifting the curtain, they saw several bandits, with the leader staring fiercely at them.
"Leave those dim-witted thieves to me," Yun Mo said with a chuckle as he hopped off the chariot. He hadn't stretched his limbs for a long while and this was a good opportunity to loosen up with these petty bandits.
The leader took a glance at Yun Mo and sneered dismissively, "Hand over your belongings, or I won't show mercy with my broadsword," brandishing the weapon in his hand.
Yun Mo stepped forward, "Then try showing no mercy."
The bandit leader let out a cold laugh, "Fine! Then taste my blade." This was the first time he'd encountered someone so arrogantly inviting him to attack.
"Crack!" The broadsword broke with a chop.
