"Wait a moment..." Wang Daqiang suddenly looked at Yang Fan in shock, "At this distance, you can see it?"
"Yes." Yang Fan replied in a serious tone, "Let's not focus on that for now. That thing is definitely not human. Keep an eye on Miss Zhou. I'll go deal with that thing. It came out on its own, saving me the trouble of figuring out how to climb a tree or scale a wall."
"She's fine here. I'll help you out." Wang Daqiang said, pulling out the broadsword he had kept by his feet. "Just came back to town and already stumbled on something like this. I can help. With a weapon in hand, Old Wang is a whole different beast compared to weaponless Old Wang. Our family has real training in swordsmanship."
"Don't boast. How come I never knew?" Yang Fan said skeptically.
They had been in the same village for so many years, yet he'd never heard of the Wang Family being anything like a martial arts lineage.
