After coming out, Xu Damao took Zi Nu and looked in the direction of Zilanxuan in Xinzheng, and saw a ball of flames reaching into the sky that seemed to tell the story of its former glory.
"Didn't Wei Zhuang and the others ask you where you were going?"
Because Xu Damao didn't care about external affairs, he didn't know how the interior of Quicksand was arranged.
"I told them that I had my own place to go and did not leave with them. As for my sisters, I had already arranged to leave in advance."
Then, Zi Nu changed her voice and said slowly: "Master, my sisters are a bunch of poor people. When we established Zi Lan Xuan, we just didn't want to be bullied by others. Now that Zi Lan Xuan is gone, they also don't want to be bullied."
There is no place to go, young master, look..."
Xu Damao understood what Zi Nu meant, but he still asked: "You have no problem taking them with you. There are plenty of places in Kunlun Realm, but have you discussed it with Wei Zhuang and Han Fei? After all, they are people of quicksand." "If the relationship between you is not harmonious because of this incident, have you thought about how to deal with it?"
"Don't worry, Sir. The reason why I joined Quicksand before was because I hoped that Han Fei could lead South Korea to rise, but now it seems that Han Fei still can't do it after all."
Zi Nu looked at Zi Lan Xuan who was slowly disappearing in the flames, "Whether that noble man can return to Xianyang or not this time, Korea has no way to save it. I think I should let it go."
"As for Xiaozhuang, it depends on his choice. Anyway, I will follow the young master from now on. Wherever the young master goes, I will go."
Xu Damao listened to the determination in Zi Nu's voice, stepped forward and slowly hugged Zi Nu's slender willow waist, holding it tightly as if it was boneless.
Zinu also felt the concern from Xu Damao, and obediently rested her head on Xu Damao's shoulder. The two of them nestled together, forming an enviable and beautiful picture.
Envious.
Xinzheng.
Ji Wuye's Mansion.
At this time, Ji Wuye was listening to the report from his subordinates. When he learned that Zilanxuan was empty, Ji Wuye's face turned ferocious. The woman in his arms was frightened by him and trembled. If Bai Yifei hadn't been sitting below, she would probably have been there.
By then he had lost his mind and went on a killing spree.
However, compared to the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei, who was calm and calm, the fat emerald tiger had a stream of cold sweat on his forehead.
Ji Wuye has been in his heart for a long time and has been engraved in his bones.
When the atmosphere was solemn and the surroundings were silent, and even the sound of breathing could be heard, Hou Xueyi spoke calmly, which suddenly relaxed the atmosphere that had almost dropped to freezing point.
"General, there is no need to be angry. Although we did not completely eliminate the little rats in Liusha this time, we have destroyed one of their most important strongholds in Xinzheng. It will be much easier to deal with them in the future. We will be arrested by name in the net."
The person who has not been caught is going to be drawn into the net over there..."
When Ji Wuye heard about the net, he couldn't help but show dissatisfaction on his face, and snorted coldly, "This is Xinzheng, not Xianyang."
If he hadn't wanted to leave a way out for himself, he wouldn't have cooperated with Luo Jing.
"It's hard to find this little mouse in quicksand now, but it's time to let Xinzheng understand who is the king here, huh."
……
Here in the net, Ba Linglong was stopped by Liusha Weizhuang and his senior brother Gai Nie, and Black and White Xuanjian also failed in his mission, although the one far away in Xianyang was furious when he heard that the mission failed.
But I can only sigh secretly: "Time is also destiny."