Wang Lu’s question was not answered.
Because when he ordered Liu Li to stop the flying boat while they were enjoying the taste of victory, as the losing side, A Xia has already fled without a trace.
When the flying sword stabbed through the scarlet Red Demonic Wolf before his eyes, his filled-with-plan heart turned into fear-filled heart. In addition to escape, he couldn’t afford to spare any other distracting thoughts. He immediately activated his escape talisman, fleeing away from the mess in the valley.
"What a clever man."
Inside the flying boat, Wang Lu fed the exhausted Liu Li beside him with elixir pill and sighed with emotion.
"If this grandson doesn’t leave, we’ll have to stake it all."
