"Lord Demon is leaving the city?"
From another dim street, Wei Zihao also noticed the disheveled figure heading towards the city gate and was shocked.
He sensed the aura burst forth from the State Mansion City Lord and others, realizing that he himself could no longer capture his father.
He immediately withdrew and headed towards the city gate as well.
The disheveled figure sped away, flying.
Quickly, he reached the top of the city gate and sensed the positions of several Demon Servants.
However, this sensing shocked him.
The positions of the Demon Servants were, surprisingly, a mile away from the city gate.
"Hmm?"
The moment the disheveled figure appeared on top of the city gate, Lu Qing sensed it.
He looked up and when he saw the figure in a Black Robe and sensed the pure Devil Technique aura.
He raised his eyebrows, "It is indeed you."
"You?!"
Unlike Lu Qing's composure, the disheveled figure, upon seeing Lu Qing, was greatly shaken and his eyes suddenly widened.
