Wang Wu's casual strike had directly injured Ouyang Shuang. This was the difference in their realms.
But what use was it for Ouyang Shuang to be injured? Wang Wu's face turned utterly dark. The last chance to pursue them was lost.
BOOM. The roar of a car engine shattered the final moments of peace in the night sky.
Xu Ke had been taken away!
Wang Wu glared. "Ouyang Shuang, you're despicable."
"Heh, Wang Wu, Wong Qifu brought this upon herself," Ouyang Shuang said, his face filled with smugness. "He's already gone."
"You..."
Wang Wu's expression was grim.
"Elder Ouyang, let's go." Song Zhong limped over to Ouyang Shuang. Xu Ke had already been captured. There was no point in them staying to fight.
"Goodbye, Wang Wu." Ouyang Shuang stood up and sneered.
The two of them left.
Wang Wu didn't give chase. It was pointless now. He took out his phone and dialed Wong Qifu's number.
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