Luo Lan looked at Ren Xiaosu. "Shall we leave then? The Wang Consortium's troops will definitely arrive soon. We need to get out of here quickly."
However, Ren Xiaosu shook his head. "I'm afraid that the Wang Consortium's troops might already be outside the stronghold by now. No matter what, you'll still bump into them if you go out now. Besides, if you sneak away, the Wang Consortium will probably assume you died in the stronghold. But if you show up again in the future, the Wang Consortium will surely wonder whether you had anything to do with this creeper vine."
"That's true." Luo Lan was worried. He wanted to distance himself entirely from the matter, but he really did not know how to.
Ren Xiaosu thought for a moment and said, "Follow me."