To Stay Alive

Lao Xu and Quan Yao destroyed thirteen puppets, ten of them by Lao Xu alone. It could only be said that with a good body, Lao Xu's strength had found better expression.

Unfortunately, it could not last long.

Lao Xu and Quan Yao returned to the Spirit Grounds, leaving Long Yu alone to stare around in bewilderment.

Was that it?

Looking at the puppet fragments scattered across the ground, Long Yu shuddered, as though his long-lost reason was about to seize control of his body again.

He hurriedly slapped himself, then struck his own head until it bled. Madness returned to his eyes.

"Lord of the Nation, how are you now?"

Quan Yao asked with concern. He had personally seen Lin Jun's miserable state just now. For the few of them to fight Yin Xiao had indeed been a gamble.

"Very well."

Lin Jun watched Yin Xiao continuously retreat into the distance, his eyes betraying no hint of what he was thinking.

"If he ran, he ran. This was too risky from the start; failure was only normal. Next, you still need to find somewhere to hide for a while. That long worm has carried our news back, so I reckon you won't have many peaceful days ahead."

Lao Xu looked regretful. More than Lin Jun, he wanted that dragon dead. Even if the Celestial Fox Clan was truly gone... forget it, let him go. There was no point.

The Celestial Fox Clan was already gone. Why keep dwelling on those grudges and make himself miserable?

He did not believe the portion of the Celestial Fox Clan that had gone to the continent could ever develop. Only death awaited them.

Long Yu, meanwhile, looked utterly ashen. He came to Lin Jun's side and blankly gazed at everything around him.

"This