"Alright!" The leader of the terrorists nodded and then walked towards Mu Qiancheng. Mu Qiancheng stood still, not moving a muscle. He only acted when the leader of the terrorists was almost upon him.
At the same time, the terrorist immediately struck, launching an attack on Mu Qiancheng.
The place they had chosen to rest earlier was just a flat area. It was about over a hundred square meters, suitable for a confrontation.
Mu Qiancheng was quite skilled, and the terrorist wasn't bad either. Back and forth they went, fighting fiercely. As time slowly passed, Mu Qiancheng and the terrorist battled from one end of the clearing to the other.
Neither of them noticed during the fight that there was a cliff below the edge of the flat area. At this moment, one wanted to capture the other, while the other wanted to escape; both wanted to win.
Finally, Mu Qiancheng executed a move that forced the terrorist to the ground. Immediately following, Mu Qiancheng's fist aimed for his face.
