His True Colors Chapter 2241

 And at this time.

        Inside Tianhu City.

        Not long after the news was released, the effect was good. Many people in the jianghu world believed their words, or used this excuse falsely. After all, after the Fu Ye alliance took the Void Sect, the two cities could form an angle with each other, which was quite promising, and by using such an excuse to join them, not only did they find a step to take, but they also had a moral advantage.

        Inside Firestone City, Cool-Son Yeh also officially repaired the city, which had almost become charcoal, and installed people and heroes from nearby friendly cities into the city, in an effort to restore Firestone City to its former self.

        The killing of Han Qianqian and the release of the Fu family's blood and tears message against the Pill God Pavilion and the Eternal Sea did affect the Pill God Pavilion and the Eternal Sea to a certain extent, but the beautiful turnaround of the destruction of Han Qianqian brought greater prestige to the Pill God Pavilion and the Eternal Sea.

        Especially Ye Gucheng, with his humiliation of the Ye family and his status now added to his reputation, he is now making a name for himself, and many people in the rivers and lakes are coming to join him.

        After all, it was clear to everyone that this could be the most popular and popular star of the future, and it was only a matter of time before they could follow this man and eat and drink.

        As a result, with the re-establishment of Cool-Son Yeh, there was a steady stream of people coming to Firestone City. The number of people increased, and the vitality of Firestone City began to go into full bloom.

        Everything was heading in the direction of extreme strength and prosperity.

        A few dozen miles to the west of Firestone City, in an abandoned thatched hut on a large mountain, the place was desolate and deserted, with only one thatched hut that had been abandoned for years and was crumbling.

        In the house, a strong, pungent smell of herbs makes one smell evil.

        "Drink the medicine." Fu Li gently got up, picked up the medicine jar and poured a bowl of potion for each of the dozen people in the thatched hut.

        Fu Mang's body was covered in wounds, and his eyes were dull. Compared to the wounds on his body, what hurt Fu Mang more was the wounds in his heart. Su Yingxia had been captured and had not been heard from since, and the hardest thing was that Han Qianqian had died in the catastrophe.

        Now, most of the newly recruited disciples of the Mystic Alliance had been killed in the inn by the Fu Ye alliance, and those who were alive had either escaped or betrayed.

        After the bloody battle, Fu Mang escaped with only these dozen of his men.

        "Drink the medicine." Fu Li saw that all the others raised their bowls and drank, but Fu Mang was the only one with a dull gaze and a sad face, so he could not help but advise in a soft voice.

        "How can I still drink it? The troops have just left, and I've been tossed around like this, and some are dead and some are wounded. Fu Mang was very depressed and said softly in an angry voice.

        "Fu Mang, if you really die, that would be a disservice to three thousand. I don't know if three thousand is alive or dead, but Su Yingxia may not be dead yet, how three thousand treated us in life, you know in your heart, I tell you, save this breath, and save your death for when you save Su Yingxia." Fu Li shouted coldly.

        Scolded by Fu Li, Fu Mang gritted his teeth and drank the potion in front of him in one gulp.

        It was right, if he was going to die, he was going to die saving Su Yingxia.

        "By the way, how long do we have to stay here?" At this moment, a disciple asked.

        Fu Li glanced at Fu Mang, she didn't have an answer to this matter either.

        Fu Mang sighed, "I'm not sure, but when those dog thieves from Fu Ye came sneaking in, I had already made an appointment with Bai Xiaosheng, whoever could walk out alive, would wait here."

        "Vice Lord Bai Xiaosheng, it won't be ...... too," the disciple was at a loss for what to say.

        They had already fled here for nearly two days, but still hadn't seen any of their allies from the alliance return, especially Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, he was riding a Lin Long, two days for him, he should have rushed back long ago.

        Unless, of course, he had suffered some kind of accident.

        At these words, the atmosphere in the entire room fell into a dead-like silence.

        Fu Mang forced himself to play it cool and said in a cold voice, "Don't talk nonsense." But in his heart, he was actually already thinking much the same as that disciple.

        "Why don't we go back to Immortal Spirit Island first?" Fu Li advised Fu Mang.

        There was still the main base camp on Immortal Spirit Island, and gathering forces to regain battle readiness might be able to save Su Yingxia.

        "Let's wait one more day, one more day." Fu Mang sighed, he was not quite willing to believe that Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng had also been killed, he wanted to wait, even if this hope was so slim in his eyes.

        "If this revenge is not avenged, it will not be shared." Gritting his teeth, Fu Mang smashed the bowl in front of him that was multiplying the medicinal water with one fist.

        Fu Mang was exceptionally angry at this behaviour of Fu Tian, eating out of his own pocket. If it wasn't for Han Qianqian, his Fu Ye allied army could not say clearly had been occupied by the Pill God Pavilion in the Void Sect and had been suppressed ever since, where would he be today?!

        However, Han Qianqian had given him a bright future, yet he bit Han Qianqian back.

        Such a person, if not killed, would not be enough to quell the anger within.

        For Fu Mang, tomorrow will be an important day, and for Han Qianqian, tomorrow is also an extremely important day.

        Tomorrow, what will happen?