Turning around, staring at the surroundings which had been leveled flat, and the more precarious buildings in the distance, Lu Chuan couldn't help but furrow his brow.
Next, he needed to find a new place to live; given Little Qiqi's current condition, it required tranquility and rest.
But after a battle like that, finding a place to stay was a problem now.
Immediately, Lu Chuan sent out his fourth-tier Corpse Puppets under his command. Before long, they found a suitable house at the northwest corner of the town, near the street.
Lu Chuan did not delay any longer, leading the convoy slowly towards the new place.
Ten minutes later.
Holding Little Qiqi, Lu Chuan gently placed her on the bed in the bedroom, covering her with a blanket.
Looking at Little Qiqi's pale complexion and frail appearance, Lu Chuan couldn't help but feel anger towards the human officials rising up within him again.
If he didn't respond, would the human officials really think he was easy to bully?
