C38 Back to Manan

"My lord, what should we do?"

The voice of the Conceal Martial Troop soldier rang in the yellow-faced man's ears. He slowly exhaled a breath of air and coldly shouted: "Chase them, they are going to Little Hua Mountain. We will go there and catch them!"

The soldiers responded and packed their things. In less than seven minutes, the group of people rushed to the southwest