"Thank you so much this time, Luo Feng."
On the side of the supply wagon.
Thomson was leaning against the wheel, gasping for breath, while Xu Yun, who was bandaging him with Will, said:
"If you hadn't stepped in this time, Will and I would have surely died. I owe you my life."
Xu Yun stopped his actions and smiled, saying:
"It's nothing, really. Don't take it to heart, Mr. Thomson."
Unexpectedly, Thomson shook his head and said with a complex expression:
"You don't understand... never mind, if we survive this attack, I'll explain it to you in detail."
During the time Grant was waiting for Xu Yun's arrival, he had briefly exchanged some words with them.
Although not much information was revealed, there was one point that left a strong impression on Thomson:
Grant had called out his and Will's names the moment he saw them.
Given the task of this trip and similar past incidents in history, Thomson was sure of one thing:
