Guoguo didn't look back, he just ran forward like a madman.
He can't stop now.
Marquis Wan has already found out that he once lived in Yongquan Village.
If he continues to stay with them, then sooner or later Feng Fuce will discover his true identity.
By then, he's afraid there'll be no choice but death!
Guoguo ran forward, panting heavily.
Relying on his memories of living in Yongquan Village, he's not too unfamiliar with the nearby woods.
Shaking off the Xiu Luo Envoy is not difficult.
Feng Fuce, holding Bai Zhi'er, squinted as he watched Guoguo's figure fade into the distance.
The little guy raised his face, worriedly saying, "Brother Ce, if Guoguo gets lost, will he be eaten by bears?"
Feng Fuce chuckled, "Then he deserves it. Being eaten by a bear is better than me capturing him back."
He had just finished speaking when Bai Zhi'er went silent.
Feng Fuce lowered his gaze.
The little one had big eyes full of pitiful pleading.
Feng Fuce hesitated for a moment.
