While falling, he was caught right in the hands of two people.
One grabbed half of the hair and turned to leave.
The silent night was grave, leaving only a headless corpse on the scene, a heart-stopping sight!
And just moments after they left, a figure silently appeared in front of Wang Dingsheng's body.
First, he looked at the headless corpse, then at the direction where the two White Robed Swordsmen had gone, and couldn't help but grimace:
"What kind of people are these..."
This person was none other than Xu Lu.
Today, on his way to the inn, he was enjoying himself until he heard Su Mo ask him to secretly follow Wang Dingsheng.
Wang Dingsheng was sent flying with a kick by Zhen Xiaoxiao, but as he was seriously injured, he wasn't hard to locate.
Xu Lu soon found him and watched from the shadows.
His vigil lasted until this moment.
He thought it would be uneventful, but little did he expect such a troublesome turn of events.
