On the wooden cart.
Although Hua Taodie was imprisoned within Yang Lezhi's body, her consciousness remained.
She could see through Yang Lezhi's eyes that she was leaving.
She wanted to cry out for help, wanted the four Grandmasters to investigate her.
Unfortunately, the wooden cart was moving further and further away.
Hua Taodie wanted to cry, but the tears wouldn't come.
She never would have imagined that martial artists of the Human Race could sneak into her tent.
And because of her arrogance and unilateral decision-making, those Grandmasters hadn't detected the changes inside the tent.
"Su Yue must have succeeded.
"I just don't know how Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang's plans are going. If they also succeed, Cang Ji's expression will be priceless."
Leaving the wooden cart behind, Zhao Qian'en and Yang Lezhi continued towards the agreed meeting point.
Zhao Qian'en muttered to himself.
