When Lu Shiyu instructed his men to cut down wood and make boats to cross the Smoky Wave Ferry as soon as possible, that Fu Zhen and his group were panicking and fleeing in the northwest direction.

"Tuluti, how are you?" Between the steeds galloping, that Fu Zhen felt that the Tuluti in his arms seemed to move, and quickly slowed down his speed, and asked in a hurried voice, "You hang in there, when we arrive at the camp right away, I'll look for a military doctor to save ...