"Let him go." Luo'er was silent for a moment, then let out a long sigh.
"I... kind of... never mind..." Tangmo hesitated to speak, but finally closed his mouth and sighed just like Luo'er.
Outside the inn, Feng and Xing Hu stood shoulder to shoulder, facing dozens of cultivators. Although they appeared calm, they were actually quite unsure inside.
"We need to fight side by side." Feng said calmly.
"Hmm, I'll let you see my skills." Xing Hu replied.
"Remember, don't underestimate them, especially be wary of those underhanded tactics." Feng reminded.
"I know, don't worry."
"Just the two of you dare to obstruct us?" The leader crossed his arms and voiced his disdain.
"What kind of skill is it to have a group against two? If you've got the guts, challenge us one-on-one!" Xing Hu protested indignantly.
"Are you really that dumb or just naive?" the man sneered, eyes filled with arrogance.
