When Chen Shouyi drew his sword and turned back to look, he found that the Barbarian from earlier had disappeared without a trace.
He quickly took a step, bolted through the door like a gust of wind, looked around, and circled the office building, but found no sign of him.
He felt a deep frustration rising within him.
Wasn't this guy supposed to be a follower of the God of Courage?
Where's your courage now?
Why are you running faster than a rabbit?
It was like this last time, and it's the same this time.
However, Chen Shouyi believed, he must be nearby.
The earlier fight was swift like a rabbit's leap and a bird's flight. From the start to the end of the fight, it only took about a second or two.
In such a short time, given the current state of his body, how far could he have gone?
What's more, the surroundings were deathly silent, and he hadn't heard the faintest sound of footsteps while running. He must be hiding in some corner.
