Not long after Li Tian left, fatty and a few others arrived at his tent. However, it was empty.
"This is his sword Qi!" Young master Luo Xue felt the sword Qi in the air that had not completely dissipated. He turned around and said to the other two people.
Feng Qiao looked at the person on the ground, then at the broken chain. He frowned slightly and said,""Someone saved him? Or was it taken away by the enemy?"
"They shouldn't have gone far. Let's go and look for them first," fatty said as he looked around. His eyes fell on the body on the ground and the big knife."They were most likely rescued. Otherwise, they would most likely die Here."
The three of them quickly left the tent.
