"Retreat!" After a moment's hesitation, Lyu Bu saw that the remaining nine Wolf Cavalry were all injured and hesitated no longer, immediately ordering a retreat. He had come for revenge, not to deliver his head on a platter. The image of Li Jin was etched clearly in Lyu Bu's mind; it counted as his greatest failure. Losing in a one-on-one fight and even getting threatened by the enemy.
After Lyu Bu left with the Wolf Cavalry and their corpses, Li Jin flew to a warhorse, signaled something to Li Dian, who then quickly ordered the Li Family to clean up the battlefield and leave the dangerous area at full speed.
"Cousin, are you all right?" After traveling some distance, Li Dian rode over to ask.
"Do I look like someone who's all right?" While speaking, Li Jin spat out a clot of blood-stained sputum, and his longsword instantly turned to dust, as he fell off his horse, face up.
