Alarms blared inside Taz's mind.
Seeing the fierce brute charging at him with a cleaver, Taz stopped holding back instantly. He threw aside the deer on his back and slammed a heavy punch straight into the man's chest.
The sharp force behind the blow instantly sent the brute coughing blood as he flew backward, crashing into the other man carrying the crate. The two rolled across the ground together.
"What incredible strength. He's just a kid."
"They're not from our territory."
"Outsiders, huh? Probably from another province."
The surrounding citizens watched everything unfold with strange expressions, whispering among themselves.
"Taz, they're human traffickers! Those disgusting bastards. We need to report this to the local lord."
Julia crouched down to inspect the unconscious woman's condition. Seeing her fair skin, which clearly did not resemble that of a slave, only confirmed her suspicions further.
