"He was beaten?"
Zhao Zhan looked at the attendant and asked anxiously, "Where is he? I have to take a look."
After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Jiaojia. "Jiaojiao, why don't I get him to send you back first? I'm worried that you might get injured."
"There's no need." Yue Jiaojiao shook her head, "Let's go and take a look. After all, Fang Tianliu came to Wangshan Town because of us."
"He's at West Street. If you go there, you'll see him. It's very noisy there."
The attendant pointed out the direction, and Zhao Zhan nimbly paid for the jewelry he had just picked out. Then, he carried his lover and ran in the direction of West Street. The attendant wanted to chase after him, but he disappeared after crossing a street.
"Is Zhao Zhan even human? How did he run that quickly with someone on his back??"
West Street was in disarray.