Fang Xiaocao thought about turning around and walking away.
Whether it be Aquarius or Pisces, they were merely tools she had found. Even though they had served her, they fundamentally remained her enemies.
Moreover, both Aquarius and Pisces were ruthless fugitives, burdened with countless blood debts, hardly deserving any sympathy.
Saying they were deserving of their fates was no exaggeration.
Therefore, Fang Xiaocao was not particularly concerned with whether they lived or died.
But Yun Luoshu and Wan Xiaozhou were still inside the camp, Fang Xiaocao couldn't leave.
She still needed Aquarius's help for the rescue.
Fang Xiaocao gritted her teeth and decided to go help Aquarius.
She got up from the bushes and stealthily made her way towards the camp.
Along the way, Fang Xiaocao was extra cautious, fearing a sudden attack.
"Shhh shhh shhh~"
Familiar footsteps suddenly entered her ears.
Fang Xiaocao paused her step and instantly dropped down.