"Brother Lin ... You're ..." Feng Shanshan looked at Lin Yi, confused.
Lin Yi was about to explain that he was exhausted and couldn't use any more skills, but when he looked up, he saw mo BA running over from the entrance of the safe place. Lin Yi swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
Mo BA's strength couldn't be underestimated, either. He was stronger than Feng Shangguan and Li Ciba, and even if the two of them joined forces, they might not have a good chance of winning. Lin Yi was also afraid that mo BA would attack him, so he didn't say anything.
"What's wrong, Pao?" Mo BA, on the other hand, didn't have the time to think about Lin Yi's situation-all his attention was on naipao, and he started panicking at the severity of his injuries.
