"I still can't believe he was captured... Anyone else, maybe... but Saul?"
Su Xiao
turned and glanced at Panam, who was frowning deeply. "Didn't you say before that he wasn't what he used to be?"
"Yes, but..." Panam recalled Saul's past exploits. "He once sent civilians across the border under a barrage of gunfire, hijacked an oil tanker from Petrochem, opened the valve, then threw in a few grenades and set the entire desert ablaze for the children to watch as fireworks..."
Panam sighed at the end. "That was the Saul of the past."
"That's how it is. Everyone has their younger days."
Take Lu Bu, for example. When he was young, following Ding Yuan and later Dong Zhuo, how impressive was he?
Whoever heard Lu Bu's name had to retreat three paces.
Those who didn't retreat all ended up GGing.
But what happened? That once-mighty Lu Bu, after all his adoptive fathers had died and it was finally his turn to become the leader, was actually worse than before.
The Lu Bu who still worked under Dong Zhuo had been so full of confidence. He would never have imagined how haggard and exhausted he would be years later, when he became the leader himself and was besieged in Xiapi.
After speeding across the Badlands for several dozen minutes, Bob, sitting in the back, suddenly brightened and leaned forward.
"We're almost there. The Random Blade Society's camp is just ahead."
"Okay. Then we'll park here and walk the rest of the way, so they won't discover us."
"Do you need me to bring the drone?"
Su Xiao thought for a moment. They might not need it, but if they did, coming back for it would be troublesome.
So he nodded. "Bring it."
Panam found a place that blocked their