Chapter 113
With Yang Feiyue’s arrival and the reinforcements at his back, the Qingyi Sect members decisively threw down their weapons and surrendered.
Only at this moment did they finally understand—the Yulong Gang had been prepared from the very beginning, spreading open a sack and setting a trap, waiting for them to walk straight into it.
In a single battle, they had lost two first-rank martial artists. Four formal martial artists had been captured. Of the more than thirty quasi-martial artists, half were dead or wounded, and the rest were all taken prisoner.
When the wind stilled and the rain ceased, Yang Feiyue ordered that all Qingyi Sect captives and corpses be loaded onto cargo ships and sent overnight to the water stronghold.
Before that, Su Wangchuan had already searched the bodies of the first-rank swordsman and the masked first-rank saber-wielder.
He was deeply annoyed.
Aside from their weapons and a single chest guard plate, there was nothing else on them.
When carrying out a mission, they had not brought so much as a single Copper Piece.
Just as he was brooding over this, Gang Leader Yang Feiyue approached with Song Minshu, smiling broadly.