As Xiaofan's voice just fell, his speed increased a bit more.
Feeling Xiaofan closing in from behind, Lingze couldn't help but want to pick up his pace again. Facing someone like Ye Xiaofan, he was not afraid; escaping from him wasn't that difficult.
However, if what Ye Xiaofan said over the walkie-talkie was true and the Yanhuang Soul people had already surrounded this place, then once he teamed up with Li San and the others, plus the Yanhuang Soul, it would be certain death for him.
Lingze wasn't someone who would exchange his life for the lives of twenty or thirty others; how precious was his life? It couldn't be compared with the lives of these people here.
As long as the green mountain remains, no fear of a lack of firewood.
If they teamed up, he would surely die, so he had to escape immediately before they could react.
But Ye Xiaofan was hot on his heels, impossible to shake off.
If they surrounded him now...
