Chapter 690
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With regards to Luo Ming's threat, Long Bufan treated it indifferently. Even if this was the territory of the Talisman Puppet Sect, if a fight really broke out, regardless of the outcome, he would flee after the fight. Furthermore, the nearby Thunder Flame Mountain Range was so large, it would not be difficult for him to find a place to hide with his own methods.
However, although he had such thoughts, he still had to be careful. Now that he had offended Luo Ming, it seemed that he could not stay in Flaming Cloud City for long. He had to quickly find the Flaming Red Scale Bamboo and leave this dangerous place.
Of course, Long Bufan did not immediately leave. He first went to some of the medicine shops in the city and searched through all of them. However, no one was selling the Flaming Red Scale Bamboo. Some of the large medicine shops replied that they would have to wait for ten days to half a month before they could stock up.
Long Bufan naturally would not foolishly wait for such a long time. This was because he could faintly sense that there were some gazes secretly observing him while he was searching through the various medicine shops.
Xiao Bai, who was lying on Long Bufan's shoulder, had clearly discovered some extremely obscure gazes as he sent a spiritual message: "Boss, someone has been following us."
"Yes, I know." Long Bufan nodded his head and pretended to inadvertently glance at the corner of the street. There were several figures in the crowd who were following them at a distance. Their gazes would also look over from time to time.
Long Bufan knew that these should be the spies that Luo Ming had arranged. With the other party's influence in Flaming Cloud City, it was easy for him to arrange a few people to monitor his whereabouts …
Long Bufan did not mind these spies. He looked at the sky and saw that there were still a few hours before night fell. Thus, Long Bufan directly returned to the restaurant and tightly shut the door, blocking the eyes and ears of Luo Ming's subordinates. Moreover, he also quietly released his Spiritual Sense to cover the surrounding area in case someone launched a sneak attack.
Just like this, time slowly flowed by under the silent wait. As night fell, this enormous city also slowly became quiet …
Late into the night, Long Bufan, who was sitting cross-legged on his bed, suddenly opened his eyes. After meditating for half a day, he had already adjusted his body to its optimal state.
"It's about time."
Long Bufan stood up. After tidying himself up, he quietly jumped out of the window with Xiao Bai. Then, he quickly flew out of the Flaming Cloud City.
Along the way, Long Bufan was not intercepted by Luo Ming and the rest as he had expected. Instead, he smoothly flew out of the city. Long Bufan did not feel the slightest bit of joy at being able to leave the city without any hindrance. Instead, his eyebrows gradually knitted together.
He understood that with Luo Ming's ability in the Flaming Cloud City, if he wanted to monitor a person, it could be said that it was as easy as flipping his hand. It was possible that the moment he left the restaurant, he had already been noticed by the spies that had been set up nearby.
However, what puzzled Long Bufan was why Luo Ming didn't stop him in the city. After all, Flaming Cloud City was considered to be under his control. If he were to take action in the city, his chances of victory would be higher.
Little did he know that Luo Ming usually killed and robbed people in the wilderness. One reason was because he was far away from the eyes and ears in the city to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Another reason was his joy. In the wilderness where no one would respond to his cries, he would slowly execute those who had offended him. That kind of mood was extremely … comfortable.
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