The team they looked up at consisted of over a hundred men, each robust and powerful, dressed in jujube-red overcoats, with their arms halfway exposed, their faces fierce, and sticks tucked at their waists.
It looked less like they were carrying a tower and more like they were ready to fight.
The witch drum band following them had even more members, bare-chested, wearing hideous Nuomian masks, pounding the drums as they marched, resembling a parade of a hundred demons by night.
Without displaying any particular magical feats, their sheer number, coupled with their various costumes, managed to project an impressive aura, making them stand out on the entire street.
It was the Fire Bear Gang!
Yuan Ba, infuriated, cursed a few times before speaking up, "Master, it must be these guys causing trouble. Let's teach them a lesson!"
"Teach them what lesson?"
