You Su followed Qu Zhaixing's guidance and crossed the battlefield strewn with debris alongside Ji Xueruo.
Passing by the huge pit, You Su couldn't sense any trace of life, only the damp and fetid odor wafting from the bottom of the pit — certainly not an environment that Fire Armadillos would favor.
"Where did the Fire Armadillo go?" You Su asked with furrowed brows.
Qu Zhaixing, now devoid of his previous scholarly arrogance, appeared completely like a lackey, nodding and bowing.
Ji Xueruo noticed this demeanor, recalling how Huo Ranhua had successfully deceived him due to his self-assertions, thinking this person was truly a textbook example of outwardly resplendent but internally rotten.
"I don't know either... Just know that it went berserk attacking us that day, then suddenly seemed to sense something and ran away..."
"Ran away?!" Ji Xueruo asked in astonishment, "Where could it run to?"
