Then he truly would have no way to voice his suffering.
So he would keep Deng Tao firmly in his grasp. If he lived, Deng Tao lived.
If he died, Deng Tao would be buried with him.
He could tell from the way these people interacted that their bond ran deep.
Unlike the team he had thrown together on the fly. Other than all being Awakened, they had no real camaraderie at all.
At the rear.
Wu Xiaoyu and Chen Lisha sensed that something was wrong.
"What's going on? Why did they suddenly stop?"
Chen Lisha looked worried.
Yue Wen watched the scene ahead. A sly grin suddenly tugged at his lips, but he quickly changed expression, putting on a worried look.
"No way? Did they fail?"
"Wait, why did Old Deng fall down? Did he get hit?" Yue Wen sounded extremely anxious, and his feet shifted as though he were about to head over.
Wu Xiaoyu quickly stopped him.
"Stay here. Don't move."
Yue Wen was already injured, and the situation over there was still unclear. Naturally, he would not let Yue Wen go over just like that.
Yue Wen nodded inwardly. Not bad. This newcomer had a clear head and remained calm when trouble arose. He had what it took to achieve great things.
Wu Xiaoyu used a secret technique that allowed him to instantly move five hundred meters forward.
He quickly appeared at the edge of the battlefield.
Both Xia Yun and Weng Xu noticed him, but at that moment, neither of them stopped the newcomer from joining.
Instead, they glared furiously at the Awakened.
"Well? You don't want your companion to die either, do you?"
After hearing that, Wu Xiaoyu more or less understood what had happened.
The enemy had originally been defeated. Perhaps the other