Finally, Gis stood up, dusting off the dirt on his body, and looked towards the several guards surrounding him, "Let's go! Let's go see our miracle boy."
The guards were clearly startled upon hearing Gis's words, then began to look for his expensive and exquisitely crafted carriage.
However, their journey was thwarted when they found that the carriage had been hijacked. According to the people around, it was taken by a burly man with a scarred face who had even fired a gun, and he was all covered in blood.
Obviously, within the camp, only Qiumuluo matched that description. As for the fact that the man was covered in blood... well, Gis felt that it didn't matter much.
After all, whether Qiumuluo was dead or alive was of no concern to him. His current priority was meeting with Tang Mo and having a good talk with him.
