"Shop Owner Lin must have done something, right?"
The smile on Yang Wei's face gradually stiffened.
Although this was indeed the case, Hong Zhijun had clearly doubted Yang Wei's ability when he said this when he woke up.
Yang Wei, who had been stabbed, stood up and left with a cold expression.
It was really difficult to communicate with brainless idiots.
He might as well get close to Shop Owner Lin or the Great Sage beside him.
In the future, he might not even ask Shop Owner Lin for help. With a Great Sage following him, wouldn't he be stronger than Hong Zhijun?
Moreover, Yang Wei had a premonition.
He felt that the Great Sage did not seem to have unleashed its full strength this time.
"How's Vice Commander Hong?"
Yang Wei waved his hand.
"It's not a big problem. It's just a few more scars on his chest."
"The resistance of a level five beast-type mutant is still not bad."