Over half an hour later, at the base of Mr. Eskine, in a steep area full of scattered rocks, more than 40 practitioners of ancient martial arts, dressed in black and red tunics, gathered together.
Standing at the front, Lucerys shouted coldly, "Isaac is here, and he only brought four people with him. How cocky can he get?"
"We'll set up an ambush right here. If that little punk dares to chase us here, we'll take him out in one go. Spread out and find good spots to hide, then wait!" Lucerys waved his hand, and the dozens of martial arts experts in front of him shouted in unison before quickly spreading out in all directions.
Half an hour later, a black Jeep slowly pulled into a curve in the road about 500 feet away from the foot of the mountain.
"Stop right here!" Isaac said.
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