Forced into Desperation (1)

"Mo Family Army? Mo Xiu again?

Zhou Qiuwu could no longer stand up. What was going on? Was Moxiu near White Town?

Bai Fan said," Although I'm also very curious about Mo Xiu, since things have come to this, we can only retreat. Let's retreat to Shun City. If we delay any longer, it might be too late.""

Zhou Qiuwu stood rooted to the ground. He was unwilling, extremely unwilling.

Yesterday at this time, he was still in Yan City, full of ambition, full of confidence to carry out the plan, this whole way, all for others to make a wedding dress.

This way, they could declare that their plan had failed.

They couldn't pose any threat to Yan City, and they had lost a large number of fresh troops.

Compared to yesterday, Zhou Qiuwu had gone from an omnipotent leader that was revered by tens of thousands of people to a leader who led the escape. It was a world of difference.

"Zhou Qiuwu, if we hesitate any longer, we won't even have a chance.""

"There's no more."