Lu Ping'an strategically retreated, or rather...
"Wind's tight, hoist the sail!"
Lu, without a moment's hesitation, bolted.
And those in his battle group who had received his orders ran even sooner than he did.
Bane wanted to pursue... but then a new wave of even more bloated Spider Demons appeared before him! And while the Beast Tamer and Gourmet might be strong and command legions, speed was never their thing.
He could perhaps abandon his legion and catch up... but no matter how one looked at it, it was an utterly foolish choice.
Lu Ping'an lightly stepped onto an ancient tree, his well-practiced ski-rope technique fully deployed, pulling away in just a few moves.
"Lu Ping'an!" All that was left behind him were roars and screams.
For Bane... the curse, or rather the long nightmare of a night, was just beginning.
But the last thing his Clairvoyance saw was that man's shaking butt... uh, followed by a provocative blown kiss.
"...Lu Ping'an."
