Watching the other party rolling on the ground, clutching their ears and wailing miserably, Li Huowang couldn't be bothered to waste words anymore.
He simply lifted his longsword, ready to chop off the enemy's head.
"Brother Li, look what this is!" An abrupt voice stopped Li Huowang.
Off to the side, Sun Baolu came over holding something in his hand. Li Huowang looked over and was surprised to discover it was a polished old smoking pipe.
And the pipe, as well as the pattern on the cloth tobacco pouch, looked incredibly familiar.
"Brother Li, this is Band Leader Lv's tobacco pouch! It's unmistakably his, he even shared it with me for a few puffs when we set off together."
Li Huowang reached out to take it, and after scrutinizing it closely, his expression turned serious.
It seemed very likely that Band Leader Lv had been captured by these bandits.
