And Chu Kuanglan quickly realized what had happened.
And Jiang Taixuan's purpose.
"Damn it!"
Chu Kuanglan spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, picked up the giant sword that had fallen to the side, "Old Lu! Wei Banmeng! God Fang! Can you hear me?! Respond!"
The roars echoed continuously in the twisted alleyway.
Deathly silence.
Chu Kuanglan's heart sank.
Just at this moment.
"Chu Kuanglan?"
A voice so familiar, as if coming from just around the corner ahead in the alley.
It's Lu Jiuyuan.
"Old Lu?!!"
Chu Kuanglan was overjoyed, as if fueled by adrenaline, he hoisted the giant sword and charged madly in the direction of the voice.
"I'm here! How are you? Are you hurt?!"
"Don't...don't come over!!"
Lu Jiuyuan's voice suddenly rose, filled with urgency and anger.
Chu Kuanglan's charging steps came to an abrupt halt.
