"Flee southeast. After about three thousand li, turn north. I'll tell you how to relocate when the time comes. If necessary, I'll come to your aid." Just as the Devil Lord Tongtian was at a loss, Lu Xiaotian's voice suddenly reached the ears of both the Devil Lord Tongtian and Lü Song.
"Brother Dongfang!"
"Eastern Saint Alchemist!" Lü Song and the Devil Lord Tongtian were both nearly at the end of their rope. Even though they had not yet fallen under siege, with their strength, being surrounded by the Bamo army was only a matter of time. They could escape for a while, but not for a year or half a year.
Yet the fact that they could still hear Lu Xiaotian's voice meant that his situation was undoubtedly far better than theirs.
The two of them had no idea how Lu Xiaotian had managed it, but what did that matter? No matter how he had done it, as long as he could help them escape—or even bring them the slightest glimmer of hope—that was enough.
"Go!" After exchanging a glance, the Devil Lord Tongtian and Lü Song immediately shot into the air. At this point, the Devil Lord Tongtian felt no reluctance whatsoever to abandon the Red Marrow Demonic-Scale Leopard Riders. For one thing, he had not controlled this force for very long. For another, there was no use in staying behind now. Remaining with these Demonic-Scale Leopard Riders would only bring them ruin even faster. By withdrawing at once, he might instead leave the force with a few more chances of survival.
"Brother Dongfang, weren't you under house arrest in the City of Heart Demons? How did you escape right under that old monster Erosion-Killing Heart Demon's nose, and still find the time to come rescue me and