Chapter 222 Completely Losing Consciousness

Yan Chu's pupils were blood-red. Taking advantage of the momentary laxity of the two burly men, he suddenly broke free from the vine whip, stood up, retreated a few steps, and then turned and ran.

The burly men wanted to chase but were stopped by Yan Tianyan with a gesture of his hand, "No need to pursue,"

Gazing at the retreating figure of Yan Chu, his clouded eyes narrowed slightly, "He will not win against Moh Shiche. One day, when he is in despair, he will return. Then we will have Chuchu personally kill Moh Shiche and hang his corpse under the plaque of Yan Family Fort as a congratulatory gift for her taking over as Fort Master."

The sky grew darker and more oppressive.

Thunder flashed overhead.

On another broad mountain path, a handsome and tall man walked tirelessly forward, searching and calling out Luo Qiangwei's name, but all to no reply.

Moh Shiche had searched a stretch of road and now arrived at a three-way junction — three narrow paths.