He sighed bitterly again, this defeat to An Su filled him with numerous feelings, and he began to contemplate whether he should retreat from the Jianghu and live in seclusion in the forest.
Damn you.
An Su stared at Arthur, who had forcefully squeezed his way in, with a murderous look,
He had still underestimated the extent of the border people's birth.
Arthur smiled sunny, and Lister elegant, such was the so-called border camaraderie, since they had already fallen into the water, they were certainly going to drag Brother Su down with them, otherwise how could they show the spirit of sharing weal and woe among brothers.
'Brother Su, now is the time to show your wisdom!'
At this moment, An Su, sandwiched between these two clowns, was confronted with an overwhelming pressure.
The avatars these two used were mere skins, immersed in virtuality, completely disconnected from their true selves, able to leave with just a pat on the butt,
Leaving no further consequences.