"Has the Ye Family's brat become so arrogant?" Ouyang Shuang sneered. "I have already saved your lives. If you continue to be so greedy, don't blame me for being merciless."
As she spoke, another surge of formidable aura erupted from her.
The expressions on Song Zhong and Ye Chen turned grim; they had been consistently on the back foot. A three-way standoff ensued.
Ye Chen desperately racked his brain, trying to figure out a way to get a share of the spoils.
Wang Wu's brows furrowed slightly. Something about this situation feels off. The moment Ouyang Shuang appeared, he had sent a message for help. Whether it would arrive in time, however, was entirely down to fate.
At that moment, a trembling Xu Ke stood up and said softly, "Uncle Wu, you go first."
Hearing this, Wang Wu's expression changed. "What did you say?"
"I can't run anymore," Xu Ke said with a wry smile, clutching his stomach.
