This very moment.
Zeba, concealed in the shadows, peered across the mountain at Willow Estates. Suddenly, her eyes widened as she witnessed a dark figure galloping out of the villa, followed closely by Gideon, the formidable leader of the four marshals.
To her astonishment, the mysterious figure was heading straight toward her, with Gideon in hot pursuit, wielding a wooden sword in one hand and his Taoist robe flowing behind him.
Even from a distance, Zeba could hear the resounding bellow of Gideon, "Boy, surrender that ring and reveal Maria Clark's whereabouts! If I'm feeling generous, I may spare you. Otherwise, prepare to face the consequences! Your head shall meet the ground!"
Without looking back, Charlie retorted with disdain, "You old hound, cease your barking! You know not if you can survive your advanced years, yet you dare spout nonsense here! If you desire the ring, catch me if you can!"
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