A quarter of an hour later.
"Forest Envoy?" the little girl urged.
Luo Lin's face flashed with impatience, his figure flickered, and he disappeared from the courtyard.
"Young Master, I have a bad feeling." Qi Huanrong looked in the direction Luo Lin disappeared, his tone serious.
"Tch~ Could it be that the five hundred Tiger Armor Army can arrive ahead of time?" the little girl sneered, "Or is there someone in this little Baiyuan County who is more powerful than Uncle Qi?"
Qi Huanrong fell silent.
Dark clouds covered the sky, stars and moonlight dimmed, the night was hazy.
Luo Lin concealed his tracks, first moving out of the neighborhood and then re-entering from the front to the place where Lin Zhenwu and the others were.
"Here they come." Disguised as Fang Xiao, Chu Ming spoke in a deep voice.
Ling Hao looked surprisingly towards 'Fang Xiao', only thirty meters apart, he had just sensed movement outside.
Sure enough, within a few breaths, a figure flashed in.
