For thirty years, he had fought and toiled within the ranks of the Green Armor Army, escaping death countless times by relying on his intuition; thus, he never felt shame in acting on such instincts. This moment was no different; looking at the Jade Talisman he knew he was on the right track, filling him with unexpected joy! If he could behead Miluo personally, he would ascend to great heights from then on.
Filled with this thought, Pang Sihai's blood surged with excitement, wishing that Miluo was right in front of him, waiting to be decapitated. With but a low shout: "Pursue!" The demons had rough and savage appearances, and the heavy aura of slaughter about them was enough to send passersby stumbling in fright. Therefore, speeding through Wutuo City should have been of no issue.
