บท 1081: Prohibition of Traffic

Su Yu's eyes glanced around nervously before returning to the master of the Ouyang Family. "So... how many have fled?" he asked.

Just then, Chen Xian showed himself. He was just about to teleport to Zhongzhou City.

"Not many. Perhaps a hundred or so, all in rapid succession," he said to Ouyang.

A hundred or so? In a regional center, where the population was doubtless in the hundreds of millions, wasn't this an insignificant number?