However.
Not long after Poison Douluo left, he returned, a trace of pity on his face.
"They actually ran outside the city to look for traces of the Green Fatty. I didn't even get a chance to warn you. Forget it. If you want to court death yourselves, don't blame anyone else."
Poison Douluo shook his head. Thinking of Sword Douluo's miserable future beating, he could not help but shudder.
But Sword Douluo and the others had already left. They could only leave it to fate.
Elsewhere.
Li Xuan rode the White Wolf King forward at high speed, heading toward the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Although both he and the White Wolf King were hopeless with directions, with God's Perspective and by hitching rides along the way, they finally reached the wilderness near the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect after several days.
"Phew! We're finally here. I didn't expect us to waste so many days. It's all Little White's fault for being so bad with directions. I said the western road was right, but it looked south. Even though we were both wrong, it's still all its fault."
Riding the White Wolf King, Li Xuan tugged hard on its ears with his little hands, somewhat resentful toward it.
"Woof!"
The White Wolf King gave a resentful cry. Clearly, its little master's directions had been wrong too, so how had it become the White Wolf King's fault?
The White Wolf King felt utterly helpless, but it did not dare say anything. It could only droop its ears in frustration.
"Alright, go back and keep farming. I'm going to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Remember to take care of my orange tree. Don't let that white fox steal any oranges. I worked very hard to transplant that big orange tree."