C1495 Tracking

In the evening, Fu Lingchi came back the same way he came. His body was in tatters, and he seemed to be in a sorry state. It was obvious that he had suffered a great loss in the battle.

"How is it?" Jiang Ning reached out to wipe the dust off Fu Lingchi's body and asked.

"It was a narrow victory." Speaking up to this point, Fu Lingchi lowered his head in shame