Chapter 14 - 0014: Innate Talent (Thank you, beloved Alliance Hierarch)
"Chase!"
Wang Baoliu shouted loudly, wielded his blade, and charged toward the direction where the two demons were fleeing.
But very quickly.
He realized something seemed off. He turned back to look, and everyone was just standing there, not moving a muscle. Their gazes on him were somewhat odd.
It was as if they were looking at an idiot.
"Don't look at me like that! I forgot." Just a moment ago, Wang Baoliu had felt like he was an unmatched expert ready to confront the demons in a decisive fight. This delusion made him bold enough to charge after them recklessly.
If the Tiger Demon and Wolf Demon realized some third-rate character was chasing them with a blade, they might just turn back on their escape route, snatch Wang Baoliu, and grill him up as a snack over drinks tonight.
Zhao Desheng let out a sigh of relief. His abdominal injury was quite severe. His eyes rolled back, and he immediately passed out.
"Chief Zhao, hang in there." Lin Fan hoisted Chief Zhao onto his shoulder. "Let's go, we're heading back."
Staying here any longer... What more could they be waiting for?
If another group of powerful foes showed up, they'd all end up slaughtered.