"Ha ha, good! Let us brothers fight side by side once more," Questasa laughed heartily, then joined the fray.
Paxius carried the rigid Lu Hong, fleeing madly with only one goal, to bring his master out of the northern battlefield and safely back to the southern realm.
"Master, why are you so heavy?" he panted after running less than a hundred meters.
Lu Hong's lips curled into a smile; how could he not be heavy, still under the Heavenly God's descent? The divine runes activated around him alone weighed hundreds of pounds.
"Put me down, I can't leave," Lu Hong said solemnly.
"Don't, it's best you retreat with us. We can consider the queen's remains later. As long as you live, there's still a chance for everything," Luo Wei followed alongside, clearing the path and fending off the Snow Clan.
"No, today I must take Nono away," Lu Hong said in a low voice, "Put me down!"
"The Great Emperor ordered us to take you away," Paxius charged forward with a stifled hum.