Zhao Xiaolan nodded slightly, unable to conceal the delight on her face. She lightly clapped her hands and said happily,
"No matter whether what you heard is true or not, judging from the current situation, at least Li Zhehao won't be completely suppressed by that terrifying fellow. We still have a chance."
Wang Minheng was not so optimistic. He nodded in agreement, then immediately furrowed his brows and analyzed the situation with great rationality.
"That may be true, but if their battle remains evenly matched and drags on without a winner, that will still be very disadvantageous for us.
"Don't forget, there are other investigators in this sealed-off area.
"Once those investigators finish dealing with what's on their hands, they'll definitely hurry over here.
"When that happens, we'll be attacked from both front and rear, and we really will have no way to escape."
The delight on Zhao Xiaolan's face vanished as quickly as if someone had doused it with a basin of cold water.
She lowered her head and looked at the fallen leaves on the ground. Worry returned to her eyes as she whispered to herself, "Li Zhehao, you have to keep going. Don't drag this out too long..."
During the minute the two of them spoke in low voices, Li Zhehao had already adjusted his condition. He rubbed the abdomen where he had been struck earlier, and his gaze grew sharper.
He quickly ran through his next battle plan in his mind... He could no longer defend passively. He had to actively seek an opportunity to attack.
Once he had finished thinking it through, Li Zhehao kicked off the ground again and shot toward Lin Li, who was guarding the front of the portal, like an arrow. His fist carried even greater force than before as he