C797 His Life Is Hanging by a Thread

At this moment, the azure-robed old man was still looking around in the sky.

These few soldiers seemed to be no match for the heavily injured Wuh Qiurui.

However, Wuh Qiurui didn't dare to continue fighting. After getting rid of them, he ran towards Tang Mansion at full speed.

After all, the Tang Mansion was the only place he could live. The other places were too far away