Standing on the lawn, Su Hui looked into the distance at the figure of the Daoist who was fleeing rapidly.
Just as brother Bai had said, a human wearing a long robe was best at flying away. He should have kept a close eye on the other party.
Unfortunately, he was attracted by the blood of the gray orc and completely forgot about the other party’s existence.
By the time he turned around and wanted to check, the priest had already used his ability to walk in the air to leave this place.
Su Hui was a little regretful. If he had noticed the retreat of the two earlier, he might have been able to keep one of them.
The long saber that was stepping on the ground could be said to be the only spoils of war today. However, as giant wolves, they could not use these two long sabers at all.
However, Su Hui remembered that Big Brother Bai seemed to like collecting these useless things. Perhaps when he brought them back, he would be rewarded by the other party.
