"Chief, please put me down." Zhan Chiyang said with tears in his eyes, "The way you have treated me, I'm ready to die without regrets."
"So much nonsensical talk!" Zhan Changkong spat out a mouthful of extravasated blood. He had suffered a blow from Green Ghost earlier and put a little more distance between them.
Right now, they were 20 kilometers away from Jiangbei City.
In the past, this distance would have been covered in an instant.
However, after being surrounded and escaping from a long hard battle while carrying a man and running madly for dozens of kilometers, he felt that his speed was slowing down. He had exhausted most of his energy and was only able to continue moving forward by squeezing out his energy reserves.
Nevertheless, every cell in his body was groaning in agony.
That blow delivered by Green Ghost had inflicted serious internal injuries to him.
