"Spare it, spare it." The head of the Tian family saw another group of people charging towards them, and his already somewhat panicked expression became even more shaken with fear.
He was the only one in the convoy who knew what was actually being transported in the carriage. If he delayed the family's important affairs, how could he bear the consequences? But given the current situation, even though he was reluctant in his heart, he was helpless.
At a loss, unsure of what decision to make for a moment.
"The bandits are fierce; abandon the goods and retreat first." Pan Xuncheng could hardly care about the hesitation of the Tian family head, as he blocked another attacking man, shouting.
Taking the opportunity, Pan Xuncheng swung his blade down, leaving some injuries on his opponent's chest. He had already seized the opportunity, mounted his fast horse, and galloped towards the left fork.
