The old man twisted his head to look at the suddenly appearing Ye Fan and Jiang Yue, a cold smile curling up at the corners of his mouth. He had squatted in this godforsaken place for half a month and was about to give up, but finally, people arrived. The old man was so excited that he almost shed tears of joy. Happiness had come so suddenly. At last, he could deal with Ye Fan and Jiang Yue and finally leave this wretched place.
Upon seeing Ye Fan and Jiang Yue, Long Ao's expression darkened instantly, and he shouted loudly, "Hurry and go, don't mind me, they have been preparing for a very long time, and if they catch you, we'll all be finished." At this moment, Long Ao was burning with anxiety. He would rather die here than to have his good brothers risk their lives for him.
