Su Lun's eyebrows were only slightly red at the tips, but now, his entire eyebrows were as red as blood.
His breathing hitched, and he sank into deep thought.
Xiong Wei laughed and slapped Su Lun's shoulder before he said, "Brother, you only have one chance. Are you going to run away from the lair like some defeated dog with your tail between your legs, or are you going to take the risk to rule the lair with me? This is a simple multiple-choice question. With your intellect, it shouldn't be a hard choice.
"Alright, I don't like forcing people. That's the end of our conversation. If you don't make up your mind before I walk out of this door, then forget it, and just pretend that I haven't said anything. We'll just let fate decide where the lair will head next!"
Before his voice could fade away, Xiong Wei actually turned around and strode toward the door.
