Wu Dao's expression was puzzled, "How could the true transmission of the Wild Lion Sect from the north appear on my turf? The first time could be understood as passing by, but the second time..."
"Could it have fallen into his hands?" Wu Dao's expression then turned unpredictable.
For this object, he was willing to become a mere patrol, mingling with petty gangs every day, which infuriated him when he thought about it.
If it really was snatched by someone else first, wouldn't all his years of effort have been wasted, ultimately benefiting others?
"Go and test it. If it really ended up in Li Xiang's hands..." A ruthless glint flashed in Wu Dao's eyes, naturally meaning he would eliminate the other party.
Although the Wild Lion Sect was powerful, this place was not the north, and the Wild Lion Sect's secret martial techniques had no reach here.
The only worry was whether he could defeat this Li Xiang.
