As soon as Huo Wuliang saw Lao Ai kill the one hundred and eight black-clad monks around him, he screamed and fled. As the monarch of a dynasty, he was not stupid. Since Wu Qi could force Lao Ai to kill someone, Wu Qi must be even scarier than Lao Ai. If he did not seize the opportunity to escape, he would certainly be killed.
But, how could he escape so easily? Just as he had turned into a flaming cloud and sped tens of miles away, a whistle of strong wind rang in his ear, and he saw a great golden ape fly past him. The last thing Huo Wuliang saw was a huge staff; then, his eyes turned dark, and he could no longer take part in any of the struggles in the world.
