Chu Hao glanced at this General and felt he looked familiar; it was the Chiliarch he'd traded True Yang Thunderballs with.
"Boss Chu, you're here to catch that Yin Soul too?" the General asked.
Of course Chu Hao couldn't say, I'm literally that Yin Soul, you guys chased me for half the day.
"Yeah, I heard that Yin Soul is special. I want to catch it and get a reward," Chu Hao said.
The General said helplessly, "That Yin Soul is indeed very special. Yesterday gods-know-how-many pursuers went after it, and still couldn't catch up. One by one they were exhausted on the ground. That bastard runs like hell."
Chu Hao's face darkened. "That's because you're trash. If it ran into me, let's see how it'd run then."
The General looked embarrassed. "Boss Chu, don't boast. Even several Myriarchs rode out personally back then, their mounts all got run into the ground; how could we possibly catch him?"
Chu Hao waved his hand. "You guys keep searching, I'm heading back."
