The only people Hu Jinghai could rely on were the group of people in front of him.
"I only need to spend a month to find out what you've just said." The bald man was still uninterested.
"As long as my lord accepts me, I'm willing to do anything," Hu Jinghai shouted.
However, the bald man beside him had already waved his hand and left the mountain.
"My lord!" Hu Jinghai stood up and pounced on the bald man, hugging his leg. "Sir, please give me a chance!"
The bald man just sent him flying with a kick and said, "Let go."
The large group of people began to move towards the Ling River.
For more than twenty li, Hu Jinghai continued to follow him tirelessly. He was repeatedly kicked away by the bald man, then got up, kicked away, and then chased after him...
Seeing Hu Jinghai charge at him again, the bald man finally didn't get tired of it.