At this moment, among the remaining three horse riders, someone suddenly exclaimed in alarm:
"Boss, there's someone!"
Saying so, his gaze turned towards the edge of the cliff.
In an instant, the eyes of the man carrying the Big Sword froze as he followed the line of sight.
All one could see was, at twilight by the edge of the cliff,
a figure in green clothes, most noticeably beside him, a spear about a zhang (3.3 meters) long was planted.
The black body of the spear exuded a heavy sensation, and the three-pointed double-edged blade, tinged with a bloody gleam, gave a startling impression.
"Neigh neigh neigh"
The horses under the five men, seemingly sensing some intense unease, kicked up their hooves, becoming extremely restless.
"Big brother?"
Some subordinates quickly made eye signals to the Big Sword wielding man, suggesting that this person seemed somewhat dangerous.