Looking around at the vast wilderness, Xiang Yu frowned and said, "Now that he's gone, how are we supposed to get back?"
Long Wu grabbed Xiang Yu's hand and started walking.
"Walk back," Long Wu said cheerfully.
Xiang Yu was speechless. If they really walked back, they'd probably reach the hotel around midnight. But since Long Wu was so insistent, he had no choice.
The warmth from her palm made Xiang Yu feel a bit lost. Long Wu was a good girl, and earlier he had been a bit too emotional. Now, he wasn't sure how to face her.
"What exactly happened?" Xiang Yu finally asked as they walked along the road.
Long Wu explained, "Last night, when I was heading back, I suddenly blacked out for some reason and was captured by him."
Xiang Yu didn't speak, simply listening quietly. The 'him' Long Wu referred to must be Ren Baohe. Judging by the explosive power of the bomb earlier, it had to be one of Ren Baohe's creations.
