Therefore, after ascertaining the direction Murong Fu had gone, Kumārajīva led four Tibetan warriors to track him down.
Li Huan quickly returned to the hotel entrance and carefully looked around.
In the distant flowerbed, a dark shadow moved slightly.
Li Huan suddenly flew towards the flower garden, pulled out a Tibetan warrior hiding among them, and struck his pressure points.
"Hero, spare my life! Hero, spare my life!" The Tibetan warrior trembled with fear.
"Where is Kumārajīva?" Li Huan demanded.
"The Imperial Advisor has gone to find the Prince of Dali..."
"Which way did he go? You dare lie to me? I'll chop you in two with one blow!"
Li Huan stretched out his finger and gently poked the Khitan warrior's ribs, causing him to contort in pain and nearly wet himself.
"The Imperial Advisor has gone to the West...the West..."
Li Huan knocked the Khitan warrior unconscious with a wave of his hand, then used his superb lightness skill to fly swiftly westward.
We swept across the streets and arrived at a desolate place.
At that moment, the moon emerged from the clouds.
At the foot of the mountain not far away, four Tibetan warriors were carrying stones.
Li Huan breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
Clearly, Kumārajīva had already struck Murong Fu's pressure points, throwing him into the dry well as well, and then ordered the Tibetan warriors to move stones to weigh down the well opening.
Since there were no large stones around the dry well, four Tibetan warriors came to the foot of the mountain to move stones.
Li Huan rushed forward, knocked three Tibetan warriors away with a palm strike, grabbed the thin Tibetan warrior, and ordered him to lead the way to the dry well.
Soon, they arrived at the location of the dry well.
Li Huan knocked the Tibetan warrior unconscious and threw him aside, then slowly approached the well.
Inside the well, all was dark and without light...
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