Yuan Lang was silent for a moment before turning to Teng Qian. "In a bit, I'll need you to be a foothold."
Teng Qian's expression stiffened. "It's not what I think it is, is it, Boss?"
Yuan Lang nodded. "It's exactly what you think."
Teng Qian instantly felt his entire being protest. Even though they were Beastman Warriors and a fall from this height wouldn't kill them.
But...
"Boss, are you sure I can fall from here without getting hurt *after* you kick me?"
Hearing this, Yuan Lang looked at him. "You want to do it, then?"
Teng Qian shot a miserable glance at the small opening high above, then decisively swallowed his hesitation. "You should do it, Boss," he said firmly. "I have faith in you."
'Him, do it? Was that a joke?'
'Never mind whether he'd dare to step on his own General, just getting up to that opening...'
Teng Qian decided that it was best to leave such uncertain tasks to his boss.
Seeing them stop, Wu Yue and Teng Kun exchanged a puzzled glance.
