"Let's go!"
Ling Chen glanced at Ling Yin and Luo Xian'er beside him, then walked towards the outside of the inn.
Ling Yin and Luo Xian'er didn't hesitate and immediately followed.
The four Capture Officers watched the three leave, daring not to make any reckless moves.
Only after Ling Chen and his companions had left did they hurriedly help the weakened Bai Shaochuan from the floor.
"You useless fools! Aren't you going to chase him? Keep tabs on that man!"
Bai Shaochuan was shaking with anger. He hadn't anticipated that he, a respected Disciple of the Capture God, would be defeated by an insignificant nobody like Ling Chen. It was humiliating, utterly humiliating.
The four Capture Officers exchanged glances. Even if they did manage to catch up, what could they possibly do? They were no match for Ling Chen. Pursuing him further might provoke him and bring disaster upon themselves.
"Move now!"
Bai Shaochuan's eyes looked as if they would pop out of their sockets.
"Yes!"
