Hearing this scream, the skinny and dirty man chuckled twice, and the others followed with loud laughter. It seemed as if they were unusually happy all day long, able to laugh heartily at anything, even when their lives were being taken from them.
"Xiaohua's poison is still as potent as ever. That fat man is going to suffer," someone said laughingly.
On the hillside, Jin Jing crouched down in terror, hugging her father and crying, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
As the leader of the caravan, if Jin Wanliang died, it would be like the caravan had lost its head, so everyone became panicked.
Master Lin was also extremely anxious. If Jin Wanliang died, their reputation would be ruined, and who would hire them in the future?