Tang San and Yu Xiaogang never expected Lin Xuan to somehow find out that they were planning to deal with him.
And he had fled so cleanly and decisively that he had not even packed his bedding.
Not to mention Yu Xiaogang and the others—even Tang Hao had not expected Lin Xuan to run.
He was not so idle that he spent all day monitoring Lin Xuan and the others' every move and conversation.
He only needed to find a random place in Nuoding City to sit, then unconsciously spread out his Spiritual Power.
As long as those familiar Soul Power signatures appeared in his spiritual perception from time to time, he could determine who was there and who was not.
Of course, the ones he paid the most attention to were Tang San and Xiao Wu.
Although the combat power Lin Xuan had displayed was indeed formidable, his upper limit was practically visible at a glance.
Tang Hao had merely regarded Lin Xuan as a whetstone for Tang San.
Then, three days ago, as night gradually fell, he could not help thinking of Ah Yin again.
And so he drank himself into a stupor.
Of course, he basically did that every night. Lin Xuan simply did not know.
Had Lin Xuan known Tang Hao got himself drunk every night, he would have taken Xiao Wu and fled under cover of darkness long ago.
One moment of inattention, and that little brat Lin Xuan had actually escaped.
Only after secretly following Tang San and the others did he learn that Yu Xiaogang had discovered that Lin Xuan's blood could help his Three-Eyed Flame Dragon King break through its bottleneck. After failing to obtain it from Lin Xuan, he had actually planned to ask Flender to deal with him.
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