Seeing Chen Guodong and the others ahead, running like frightened rabbits, the group from Li Family Stronghold laughed even more wildly.
"Hahaha, looks like they've spotted us too."
"So what? They can't seriously think they can escape our grasp, right?" The archer running at the front said sarcastically.
"Hahaha, Old Yang, you have to let them struggle a bit, right? Just like someone about to drown, who knows the more they struggle, the quicker they sink, but still fights desperately."
"Exactly."
The group laughed as they pursued, evidently confident of their victory.
The distance was now almost 300 meters.
"Run, run, I want to see how far they can go." Li Xiong licked his lips as he listened to the discussions around him, showing a twisted delight on his face.
In the past, many had tried to run in front of him like this, but no one ever escaped. The people from Chen Family Stronghold would be no exception.
Unless they abandoned all their prey.