"Xiao Yun!"
"Yang— cough, Yang Liu?" Xiao Yun clutched his stomach, his face crumpled like a piece of paper, "Is it you guys?"
Yang Liu quickly burst into the convenience store and helped Xiao Yun up.
Scholar also assisted Xiao He.
Poison, Thigh, and Tank kept watch while stealthily observing Li Changzhou.
It wasn't because of his strength.
"Didn't expect it to be you guys, how were you discovered?!" Scholar asked in surprise.
"I... would like to know that too!" Xiao He, whose head was pounding to the point of exploding, grimaced with pain at the spot where he had been pinched by five fingers, as if scalded by a cigarette.
Bearing the pain, he said, "Damn it! Got found by a strange cat in the jungle once before, and got discovered again today. Only after coming out did I realize there are skies beyond our sky, people beyond our people!"
"Xiao Yun, your arm!" Just then, Yang Liu discovered in the darkness that Xiao Yun's left arm was missing its lower half.
