Gongsun Qitian gnashed his teeth and shouted, his face full of embarrassment, "Can't I just forget it, damn it? Besides, even if I hadn't forgotten and saved them, they'd be useless anyway!"
"Dragging along dead weight, how can we hunt for treasure? That's their fate!"
Seeing his fierce expression, Xiao Yao shrank her neck and didn't dare to argue with him.
But remembering his various promises before, her heart turned cold.
She couldn't help but say again, "Now... now there are only five of us left, can we still go back? Young Master Gongsun, Young Master Feng, I'm scared... I'm scared we might really lose our lives here."
"Shut your damn mouth!"
Gongsun Qitian glared at her, a thunderous roar erupting as veins popped on his forehead.
He said fiercely, "We've already come this far, and we're in the heart of the Demonic Mist Swamp, we'll find the treasures of the astonishing city soon, maybe right beneath our feet!"
"Leaving now is absolutely impossible!"
