Half a year later, above a mountain range, a group of burly men with unkempt appearances and big, bearded mouths chased wildly, swearing and straining their legs.
"Fuck******, this kid runs too damn fast!"
"Chase him, don't let this kid escape!"
"Listen to the Head of the house, chase him and don't let this kid run off! Fucking hell, a fish targeted by our Dragon Tiger Gang, can he still escape?" A group of mountain thieves gritted their teeth and spoke angrily.
The Gang Leader said coldly: "You all better stay sharp, this kid may look small, but he's quite capable. If we really manage to catch him, the treasures on him won't be few. When the time comes, we'll split them fairly among us!"
"The Head of the house is right, this kid is not very old, but he's so difficult to deal with, there must be a lot of treasures on him."
"Chase!"