As expected.
The window was wide open, the stick Su Yue had thrown in the corner was gone, and Su Yue's clothes were tossed on the bed.
This guy was escaping, and even changed clothes while doing so.
Bao Dachang was sweating profusely with anxiety.
But there's still a chance to salvage the situation.
He followed Su Yue and jumped out of the window.
Thud, thud, thud, thud!
However.
Bao Dachang underestimated Su Yue's cunning.
Who would have thought that outside the window, Su Yue would use the thinnest fishing line to lay down a large net.
Yes.
This was Su Yue's handiwork from last night.
Through profound understanding of the battle technique's essence, Su Yue could now wield the thread battle technique more conveniently.
Damn.
What the hell are these things?
Bao Dachang, determined to chase Su Yue, had let his guard down somewhat.
He never thought Su Yue would set a trap.
Precisely because he didn't expect it, Bao Dachang was careless and fell into the trap.
