Li Shi's expression shifted uncertainly as he pondered...
At last, he looked at the bald man and said coldly, "Junior Brother Zhan, take a few men and scout ahead."
The moment those words fell, the bald man was dumbfounded. Extreme displeasure immediately flashed in his eyes. If he had known, he would never have been the first to step out and ask. Yet after a brief hesitation, he still took several people and flashed away.
As he left, the bald man cursed viciously under his breath, "Li Shi, I'll find a chance to kill him. Damn pit-digging bastard."
Li Shi, who remained where he was, looked toward the second thousand-man team behind him...
"No matter what, Ou Tu won't question us again for the time being. As for that kid from the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm, we'll first find somewhere to hide and wait for Junior Brother Zhan's message."
"Then, depending on the situation, we'll decide our next move."
Thus, Li Shi took the remaining people and continued flashing away, thinking, Ou Tu had better die beneath the Shadow Moon Demon Rat's claws, so he won't come questioning us again. And that Zhan brat has never accepted me—he'd best die too.
For now, all they could do was hide first...
Meanwhile, the Feather Alliance Hall's first thousand-man team was naturally still besieging the Spirit Race's three geniuses.
At this moment, Sikong Jing said quietly to the others, "Although we shattered two of their communication stones, Ou Tu must already be on his way back. Now follow me and quickly finish off the three of them, then leave at once."
Just now, Ou Tu had received two communications that had both cut off halfway through...
Naturally, when the two Spirit Race geniuses took out their communication stones to speak,