Suddenly, Chen Xiao clutched his head in pain:
"Heh heh... Ugh... Stop... bothering me!!!"
He roared in agony, his voice as sharp as a steel brush scraping glass, but inexplicably, he laughed a few times amidst the pain, and "bang clank clank" forcefully hit his own head.
The sturdy Class B field agent in front of him frowned when he saw Chen Xiao like this. In an instant, it was as if he thought of something. His pupils shrank, and he quickly pulled out a gun, aiming it at Chen Xiao.
"Turn around!" he shouted.
Within the Dark Realm, any abnormal behavior must be watched carefully.
Chen Xiao shook his head and obediently turned his body, and only after seeing no change in the color of the indicator on the back of his neck did the other party slightly relax.
"I... Um... just had a headache, an old problem," Chen Xiao explained.
The man unhappily curled his lip: "Alright, I don't care about whatever problem you have, just fucking move! Don't waste time!"
