Silhouettes raced toward the shore, stopping at the edge of the water.
In the distance, ripples spread across the water's surface, and the enemy's presence had vanished!
A tall, burly man in a black robe arrived shortly, and the surrounding Jing people greeted him uniformly, "Great Leader!"
The man in the black robe looked to be in his thirties or forties, with a commanding presence that was awe-inspiring. His forehead was adorned with a Vermilion Bird tattoo, and his dark eyes were deep and inscrutable.
This was none other than the renowned Great Leader of the Jing people, Jing Yue!
"Search!"
He commanded in a deep voice, "Life or death doesn't matter!"
To this Great Leader, the recent massacre at the town's market was a blatant insult to the Jing people.
And it was also a slap across his face!
A wizard, along with the lives of dozens of brave samurai.
