It had been a perfect situation, where no one had discovered him. He had not done anything too intense that destroyed his character. But the entire campsite had collapsed…
Lu Shu felt that perhaps this was fate…
Lu Xiaoyu had prepared a luxurious outdoor tent for him. She had also bought snacks for him, but they were still in the tent. He had no time to take them. He turned and ran for his life. Of course, the secret practitioners could not run as fast as him.
The secret practitioners did not expect that the Tiger Back campsite would be attacked so viciously. Many of the secret practitioners were drunk and did not realize that the flood of bronze had arrived. Some were killed even before they had pulled up their pants.
This was a real war. There would be no mercy.
Lu Shu ran through the crowd. Suddenly, he shouted in English, "Retreat to Port Artyom!"
