In the room.
Oldest, who had been silently watching from the sidelines, glanced at Gu Qingshan and couldn't help asking, "Are women giving him a lot of trouble?"
"Yes, he'll probably have a bit of a problem."
Lin folded her arms and spoke in an inscrutable tone.
"Why don't you help him?" Oldest asked.
"How am I supposed to help with something like this?" Lin retorted.
Though she said that, Lin still went and stood beside Gu Qingshan.
Oldest watched them, lost in thought.
These mortals really did think in strange ways.
The battle between the Parallel World and the Apocalypse was at a critical juncture.
Chaos had suddenly erupted, intent on completely destroying order and plunging this region of the void into the Era of Chaos.
Its envoy was hot on the heels of those three.
It was the Soul Screamer, wielding both Chaos Power and abyssal power. It was about to sweep everything away, and even Oldest, as he was now, had no way to stop it.
This was the real crisis, the real matter they needed to face.
Yet these people weren't worried about the danger brought by Chaos. Instead, they were fretting over trivial little things.
Did they not even care about their own lives?
No!
If they won't worry about it, I will.
Otherwise, if Chaos really does destroy order completely, we'll be in trouble.
Oldest stood to the side, thinking at lightning speed.
"They'll be here in fifteen seconds," Ye Feili reminded Gu Qingshan.
Zhang Yinghao lit a cigarette and sighed. "Gu Qingshan, think of something quick. We can't help you with this."
With his years of worldly experience, Zhang Yinghao could easily handle a quarrel between husband and wife or talk a young couple through their problems.
But the situation now was far