Awooo!!
A tremendous roar suddenly drifted over from afar.
The roar was neither lion nor tiger, coming from the front right.
Wang Shaojun's heart stirred. Faintly, he could tell it was a human voice.
"Someone should be fighting." After hesitating, he still turned and rushed toward the sound.
At a time like this, he refused to believe it was such a coincidence that someone else happened to be fighting nearby.
So there was a high chance that roar had come from Wei He and Zhou Xingtong.
He had fought Zhou Xingtong before. The voice sounded somewhat like his.
Turning around, he sped toward that direction.
"They aren't too far away. It seems they're still alive—they must have only just started fighting."
Sizzle!
Wang Shaojun abruptly halted, darted to the right, and pressed himself tightly behind a tree trunk.
A Cross Star throwing dart shot through where he had just stood, slamming viciously into the tree behind him.
"Who's there!?"
With a flick of his hand, he fired a flying needle.
A scream came from not far away. The other party had been hit.
"Chase him down and kill him!" someone growled.
Immediately afterward, a large mass of footsteps rapidly approached, mixed with the clashing of weapons.
Wang Shaojun's heart tightened. He roughly guessed that it was the Chijing Army.
The Wang Family also had people serving in the Chijing Army, though unlike Zhou Xingtong's Golden Punishment Department, they held positions in other divisions.
This is troublesome. Kill them, or not? Upon hearing the news, Wang Shaojun had originally only intended to come and investigate from afar.
If there was a chance to rescue Wei He, he would do so. If there was no chance, there was nothing to be done.
But he had never imagined he would directly clash with