Speaking of that Northwest Sword Leader, Gu Chongshan was full of mixed feelings too. The man definitely couldn't be called a good person—he'd committed more than enough slaughter with that Rusted Sword in his hand. But as a friend, he was without doubt qualified. To still be willing to rush over and help in a situation like this clearly meant he'd already decided he might not be coming back.
He was also very curious how Sheng Yanlin had managed to befriend such a top-tier expert, to the point the latter would risk his life to come help.
Wei Chen was still talking, but the moment Gu Chongshan heard that Little House Lord had actually dared make a move on people from their Patrol Defense Office, he exploded. "Where are they?"
"They ran." Wei Chen said, rather helplessly.
"Nonsense, you think I don't know they ran?" Gu Chongshan glared, eyes bulging. "I'm asking you where they ran to."
