Chen Tang had thought about heading north, back to the Three Thousand Snow Ridges to hide for a while.
But he was already being watched by the Profound Celestial Sect, and the journey north was long and unpredictable.
Even if he could return to the Snow Mountain, it would probably bring endless trouble to Emperor Wu!
Recalling Emperor Wu's pale complexion, perhaps the battle back then left him with a hard-to-heal wound.
The Profound Celestial Sect does not know that Emperor Wu is still alive.
Once they learn of this, they will likely use all their strength to surround and kill Emperor Wu at the Snow Mountain!
At this moment, the sound of hoofbeats came from afar, as a rider swiftly approached from the distance.
"Pursuers?"
Tan Wujiu's head felt a bit dizzy, and he frowned.
"Probably not."
Chen Tang shook his head.
Pursuers wouldn't arrive so quickly, and the direction was wrong.
The rider seemed to be coming from the direction of the Capital City.
