Xiahou Que was like a madman, desperately running down the road. He dared not stop, fearing that if he did, Wang Yan would come after him.
He didn't even dare to take the main road, weaving through alleyways and side streets instead.
After running for who knows how long, Xiahou Que finally dared to look back. Seeing that no one was behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to stop, he suddenly heard a voice not far away, "Catch Xiahou Que, I've found him."
The voice seemed to belong to Ma Jun.
But Xiahou Que had no time to confirm who it was and hurriedly sprinted forward for his life.
After another hour of running, when the voices had finally ceased, Xiahou Que was about to sit and rest. But then he heard shouts again from behind, "Xiahou Que is here, catch him quickly."
Hearing this, Xiahou Que, who hadn't even sat down, sprang up and started running wildly again.
