Lvo Zhenyu stared at Wang Xiaoqiang with a venomous gaze.
Seeing Lvo Zhenyu's face filled with malice, Wang Xiaoqiang knew he had ill intentions. He turned to the Green Hill Fox and said, "Alright, Qingqiu, escorting someone for thousands of miles must end in a farewell. You should return; I'll continue the journey on my own..."
The Green Hill Fox stood still, watching Lvo Zhenyu, and asked, "You must be Lvo Zhenyu, correct? Hasn't the matter between you and Wang Xiaoqiang been settled? Why do you still seek him out?"
"Settled? Humph, the grudge between him and me remains unresolved..." Lvo Zhenyu snarled, "Today, will be either his death or my demise..."
"Little Qiang, hurry up and leave; I'll hold him off..." The Green Hill Fox's body moved horizontally in mid-air, blocking Wang Xiaoqiang.
"Since you're ready to die, then I'll oblige you." Wang Xiaoqiang said, pulling the Green Hill Fox's body behind him. Then he lunged directly at Lvo Zhenyu,
