Three different directions, and they had all set foot on the ancient battlefield?
Ling Han could only conclude that their current location was within the ancient battlefield. It was just that there were no corpses in this area.
"Forget about it. We'll just find a random direction and continue onwards," he said very irresponsibly.
"What an unreliable father." Sixth Baby shrugged, looking very helpless.
They waited until night fell, but still did not see Zhuang Bufan return.
"Hehe, Father, looks like your little lackey has run away!" Sixth Elder laughed at Ling Han.
Ling Han rubbed his nose. It was rare that he wanted to take in a lackey. Logically speaking, with a tremor from his powerful body and the exuding of a domineering aura, shouldn't he be able to instantly make others prostrate themselves in admiration?
The next time he saw that brat, he would definitely beat him into a pig's head.
"Let's go."