"Okay, let's meet at the cave where we hid last month." After Qin Feng conveyed the message, someone saw Meng Lu heavily injured and critically ill, regretfully turned and left.
Killing Monroe will earn battle merits?
Da Huo was indeed great, but Qin Feng knew that Mo Yue and the others had lost their target and would soon kill them. He couldn't stay any longer.
"Hmm?" When Meng Lu saw Qin Feng suddenly turn and run away, he was stunned but didn't dare chase him this time.
Soon, Mo Yue and the four others also flew up.
"Mr. Monroe, what happened to you?" The short man was shocked to see the bloody Monroe ripped in half.
"Careless, damn it!" Monroe was furious.
"Brother Monroe, you're so strong, you got seriously injured. You must have killed the kid holding a broken sword, right? Congratulations on winning another battle, but this time I got nothing." Mo Yue sneered.
"Mo Yue," Monroe looked at Mo Yue, "I didn't kill the kid, I gained nothing. Don't think about it."
