"Chase!" Yu Qingqiu let out a low roar and, waving his Longsword again, the pale cyan Sword Qi tore through the remaining shrubs. The guards by his side rushed toward the entrance to the tunnel, displaying all sorts of techniques, trying to intercept Li Ang before he could vanish completely.
BOOM! The outer wall of the Royal Mansion suddenly burst open, bricks and stones flying everywhere, broken wood scattering. Several figures charged out from the cracks in the exploded wall, expressionless, weapons in hand, their movements as uniform as if they were cast from the same mold.
The faces of these men were all too familiar to the soldiers of the West Factory and the Wude Army. They were notorious White Lotus Demon Cultivators on the wanted list, each one requiring the combined effort of a small squad of guards to capture.
