PREVIEW
... Desert Bandits were all prepared. They held their standard spears in their hands.
At the end of the sandy route before them, where moonlight waned, seven to eight shadows were standing at the dune by the side of the route. They were not moving. It was as if the enemy was staring down at them.
“Get ready for combat.”
Kant’s voice was heard. He reached for the light crossbow behind his back.
He pulled the string and loaded a bolt onto it. He lifted his arm. ...
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