As a result, the horse beneath him sped up considerably.
He was determined to catch Liu Er and settle this matter once and for all.
While running, he kept shooting arrows.
Though not hitting the mark every time, he managed about fifty to sixty percent accuracy.
Thus, he traveled persistently along the way.
The number of people remaining by Liu Er's side dwindled.
In contrast, on Feng Qi's side, there were originally a dozen, and that number remained unchanged.
Without any battle damage whatsoever.
Instead, amidst this pursuit, the frenzy in his blood became more apparent.
So he shouted loudly while pursuing.
"Bandit Liu Er, surrender quickly."
This made Liu Er so angry that his rage shot from his soles to the top of his head.
He had never been insulted like this before!
"Damn you, who do you think is the bandit? I'm Liu Er of the Northwest Army!"
In the past, anyone daring to provoke him like this would not have survived half a day.
