They were very curious why Qu Heng, the city lord of Luyuan City, was so biased toward the Tang Sect.
In their view, Qu Heng should not have broken through to become a Titled Douluo yet. Why did he not dare oppose them?
Yet everything they encountered now left the group somewhat incredulous.
"Did this guy break through? We can no longer sense his aura."
Hong Zhi, standing nearby, frowned, a faint suspicion forming in his mind.
"What? That should be a low-probability occurrence. Do you think breaking through to Titled Douluo is that easy?"
"But it isn't impossible. We should still be careful."
Liu Yan did not quite believe it either, but being cautious by nature, she instinctively felt they should proceed carefully.
Thus, Chu Xiong continued, "Brother Qu Heng, we should have sat together and shared a drink before, right? At the end of the day, we can be considered friends."
"Our three factions have no intention of becoming enemies with the Heaven Dou Empire. We have only come for the Tang Sect this time. Please make things convenient for us."
"Once this is done, we will certainly bring generous gifts to visit you."
His words were extremely polite, clearly giving Qu Heng ample face.
But Qu Heng was utterly unmoved. Instead, he waved his hand.
In an instant, the large contingent of archers that had long been prepared atop the walls all raised their arrows and aimed at the three below.
The synchronized sound gathered in the night sky, forming an oppressive killing intent.
Seeing this, Chu Xiong and the others' faces darkened. They truly could not imagine what benefit the Tang Sect had given this man to make him protect them so fiercely.
This time, Chu Xiong's fiery temper erupted completely. Pointing at Qu Heng atop