Upon hearing that Han Lei was back, everyone immediately perked up, and the old lady and Hua Tianyou showed expressions of relief.
As long as Han Lei was there, they believed that reviving this death warrior was within reach.
Hua Tianyou was even more eager and couldn't wait to head out to meet her. He walked briskly, almost jogging to the door.
Just as Han Lei got off the motorcycle, before she had even taken off her helmet, she heard Hua Tianyou's voice.
She turned her head to see Hua Tianyou running towards her, his face full of anxiety, shouting, "Han Lei, Han Lei, you're finally back! Come in quickly and see, you must wake this guy up!"
Han Lei took off her helmet with a tired expression, her brows slightly furrowed: "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Oh my! It's a big deal." Hua Tianyou slapped his thighs, his tone urgent: "Tonight, death warriors came to assassinate Zhao Zun. Two of them were shot, one is already dead, and one is currently unconscious..."
