"You bastard, I'll slaughter you!!!"
Guan Tao howled, wanting to fight Cyclops to the death, but he was firmly held back by Wanping behind him.
Looking back with bloodshot eyes, he saw large tears streaming down Wanping's face. Wanping's voice trembled as he pleaded, "Don't go, Brother Tao, don't go! We can't win, we can't win..."
"Let go! Let go of me! Just because we can't win doesn't mean we shouldn't fight? What about Wan'an?!" Guan Tao cried out in pain, but his strength to advance gradually faded until it disappeared completely.
In the face of death, his courage quietly receded.
"Let's go! Get out of here, fast!" Wanping struggled to gather his courage, unable to bear looking at his brother's mangled form on the ground. Pulling Guan Tao, he yelled at Lin Li.
Lin Li was clearly caught off guard by the situation. He just stared blankly at the mutant beast opposite them, then at Wan'an, lifeless on the ground. Rubbing his eyes hard, he grabbed Guan Tao and they fled quickly.
