The Silver Blood Army left You City.
Zu Xiang followed behind them, the wound at his stomach was still dripping blood.
Liu Xuan didn't bother with Zu Xiang, even forgetting about him after leaving the city.
On the other hand, the Silver Blood Army soldiers were the ones who turned their heads.
This fellow should be the fool of legends.
When they arrived at their destination, he would probably be a corpse.
Why would Sir bother about someone like you?
If he really accepted everyone, then Sir would be surrounded by everyone.
Zu Xiang was indeed dumb and silly.
How rash.
However, now he was in a tough state, unable to proceed forward or retreat.
He had no other way out.
If he left, then all his work before would be wasted, and he would have stabbed himself for nothing.
He gritted his teeth.
Even if he died, he had to follow.
