After Ding Huan got into the car, Lao Liu, who was waiting inside, didn't see Nian Jinqing returning and didn't care.
In Lao Liu's eyes, a guy like Nian Jinqing wasn't even worth mentioning as an ant.
"Lao Liu, I need to go to the Human Corridor Defense Line. I have two friends there who might be in trouble, so the trip to Kunlun Mountain has to be delayed. Are you coming with me, or will you wait here?"
After speaking, Ding Huan looked at Lao Liu.
Lao Liu immediately shook his head, clearly not keen on following Ding Huan to the Human Corridor Defense Line.
What a joke; did it look like he, Lao Liu, had that kind of leisure time like a monkey? He didn't even have enough time for cultivation.
Besides, with his strength, going to the Human Corridor Defense Line—was he going to die or what?
"Then would you like me to arrange a place for you to wait for me?" asked Ding Huan.
Lao Liu shook his head again; he had plenty of places to survive.
