"Wait, wait, wait! I've thought too much about philosophical stuff in the past days. My head hurts."
Rubbing his temples, Li Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "Let me take a rest first before we handle the tricky problem and see how we can increase our deterrence, alright?"
"I'm afraid not."
Xiaoming's eyes were flashing quickly. "Uncle Fist King has just sent a message. A communication channel among the Arsonist Fleet, the Astounding Thunder Fleet, and the Gold Crystal Pyramid has been established. Boss Bai and General Lei are both eager to talk to you. Also, Boss Bai asked you to be wary of the Astounding Thunder Fleet!"
"What do you mean by wary?"
Li Yao's head hurt even more badly. He said, "It's not like Lei Chenghu is already ending our cooperation, is he?"
"I don't think he is, but all in all…"
Xiaoming said, "You can talk to Boss Bai and General Lei in person!"
