The Ten Thousand Thunder Saint Heir issued orders, going all out to track down Lin Xuan.
On the other hand, Lin Xuan used the Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps to swiftly fly away with Fatty Luo and others.
After one day, they finally distanced themselves from the Holy Hall.
Lin Xuan slowed down his pace.
"Damn! That cursed Wan Lei Saint Heir and the Tuoba Family, I'll remember this! Eventually, we will settle this!"
Fatty Luo gritted his teeth.
As descendants of the Ten Great Evil People, usually no one dared to confront them.
But this time, that Tuoba Yu Long dared to mess with them? Truly infuriating!
"Exactly, we absolutely must avenge this!" Du Fei snorted coldly nearby.
Lin Xuan, however, shook his head slightly, "Don't rush, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. For now, I might need to return to the sect."
"Brother Lin, are you going back?" Upon hearing this, Fatty Luo and Du Fei felt a bit reluctant.
