Drive Straight to the Yellow Dragon

"Farewell!"

Xiahou Dun and the other two had seen arrogant people before, but never anyone this arrogant. Did he think he was some supreme grandmaster?

All three understood Tang Luo's meaning.

He did not mind Great Ding coming over to pick up the scraps, as though he were bestowing charity upon them.

Since that was the case, Xiahou Dun and the others were not about to press their warm faces against a cold backside. They immediately chose to leave.

They had come to cooperate with Jia Rong, not to beg him for help.

"Take care. We won't see you out," Ao Yulie called from behind them, making Xiahou Dun pause.

He turned around, his single eye fixing on them with a dangerous gleam.

"Oh? Don't tell me you want to die here?" Ao Yulie provoked with a smile.

Xiahou Dun lightly brushed a hand over his eyepatch. Without saying anything further, he turned and left.

"I was originally planning to test their strength." Ao Yulie sounded rather disappointed.

"They're not idiots," Bajie said.

Even Zhang Fei would not turn hostile and attack in a situation like this, throwing his life away.

Outside the camp, the three men mounted their warhorses and swiftly departed with a group of light cavalry.

Though they did not know where Jia Rong's confidence in swallowing Great Yin whole came from, his strength had likely reached the realm of a grandmaster. They had to guard against him.

"Master, is it really all right to reveal our next move to them like that?" Ao Yulie asked.

"We have always acted openly and honorably. There is nothing we cannot tell others. What does it matter?" Tang Luo said.

There were no conspiracies.

Mainly because they truly did not know any schemes or tricks. At most, they could deliberately