With a touch of his toes on the ground, he leapt upward, landing on the luxurious roof tiles of the house.
He stayed on the sloped rooftop, concealing his form.
His eyes peered out slightly, looking into the distance.
Indeed, that convoy was his own.
'Could it be that the Ou Family ventured out to find Ou Qinghe, and then tracked down this convoy?'
'But it's no wonder. Even though I ordered the convoy to leave the city where we killed Ou Qinghe and clear all traces along the way, such a large convoy would definitely be seen by someone. Asking around would eventually lead to finding the convoy.'
'Those Heaven-Breaking Martial Artists aren't very skilled in Martial Arts, and likely got captured.'
Su Que's thoughts raced, quickly understanding everything.
As the convoy moved closer, Su Que lowered his head, flipping his entire body to lie on the slanted rooftop to avoid being discovered.
The sound of carriage wheels crushing the earth grew nearer.
