Just as Lan Demao was in a daze, he was suddenly stunned. Wait, that little trash wasn’t struck to death by the Heavenly Lightning?
However, now wasn’t the time to consider whether she was dead or not. How did this little trash hit the city gate?
Moreover, even if she hit the city gate, there shouldn’t be a fire, right?
Lan Demao didn’t have the time to ask any more questions and hurriedly left the third room.
The streets were full of people. Lan demao had no choice but to jump up and arrive at the south city gate from the roofs of the houses.
When Lan Demao arrived, the fire had already been put out.
Just as LAN demao was about to ask the leader of the guards about the situation, he saw a black charcoal ball pounce over:
“Great-uncle! Great-uncle, you’re finally here. You scared me to death. I almost couldn’t see you!”
Lan Demao took a closer look. This black charcoal ball was none other than that troublemaker Yun Chujiu!
