Hua Jin lowered his head and looked at this man. Even though he was in such a sorry state, it could not hide that spirited air that he possessed.
He was so obsessed with cleanliness that not bathing for two days was probably his limit. What made it difficult for him to calm down was… It seemed that no one had ever risked their lives for him like this.
He initially thought that Gong Jie would give up on him. After all, the crossfires around them were escalating. East Africa had completely fallen into the vortex of war. If Gong Jie had come alone to save him, they could have ended up dead together.
He came, nevertheless. Hua Jin was inevitably touched.
Although it was the grudge between the Hurricane Group and the Sacred Temple that triggered this situation, he was also a victim and was implicated.
