On the other side.
After Zhou Yu escaped, he kept running wildly.
He fled for an entire week.
Only after seven days and nights did Zhou Yu finally stop.
At this moment, his face was somewhat pale too.
The continuous flight for seven days and nights had exhausted him.
At this moment, Zhou Yu took out some pills for recovery and swallowed them in one gulp, then muttered to himself:
"With this distance, those old geezers shouldn't be able to catch up."
"The most important thing now is to quickly leave here."
"But how exactly should I leave?"
Zhou Yu furrowed his brows tightly.
Regarding this, he was still completely at a loss.
However, there was one way, which was to return the way he came.
But if he chose to return, there was a seventy to eighty percent chance of running into those old geezers.
This route was too risky.
He still had to think of other ways.
Just as Zhou Yu was contemplating how to escape, on the other side.
