"Humph."

The stallholder sneered.

But just when he was about to say something—

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

More than 20 people were dashing over from the back mountain.

They flew over the top of the trees with great ease.

At a glance, they saw An He—the King of Storms and Tang Qingshan had both led their men here.

Each party had more than a dozen people.

They came ...