Nai Wenmo'er's indecision didn't last long. In just the moment of his hesitation, he had already missed the best chance to escape.
Soon, Nai Wenmo'er felt a strong presence locking onto him, forcing him to confront it head-on.
"Damn it! Since you've chosen a dead end, I'll fulfill your wish!"
Even though the duck is dead, the mouth must remain firm. Even though Nai Wenmo'er felt anxious inside, he couldn't afford to lose momentum. Upon sensing that figure, he immediately charged out with a loud roar.
"Mentor, you finally came..."
Su Changqing let out a long breath, his body felt weak as if exhausted, but he managed to stand tall in the end, eyes fixed on the shadow that continued to charge.
"Is it Big Con Man? Why did he suddenly come back! And in such a foolish way! Does he intend to clash head-on with that monster... Is he crazy!"
Ziwei's expression also changed. Unlike Su Changqing's relief, her face was filled with worry.
