The wild horse squad charged out from behind the sand dunes on both sides, surrounding them completely.
Xu Ying reined in her horse, tapping her toe lightly against its side. The wild horse immediately reared up, its front hooves drawing a dangerous arc in the air.
She looked down at the poachers from above, the morning light sketching a sharp silhouette behind her.
And behind Xu Ying were raptors and a herd of wild horses, exuding the aura of someone who had charged out from a vast army!
"Hey, hand over the lizards."
Xu Ying's voice was not loud, but it made the three burly men shiver with fear.
One of them tried to resist, but a falcon suddenly swooped down, its sharp claws brushing past his scalp, scaring him so much that he sat down on the ground.
The leader turned pale as ash, trembling as he pointed to the box tied to the back of the motorcycle: "In the box."
