In fact, everyone understood Zheng Wei's current predicament.
Not calling for rescue doesn't mean he didn't want help; it's more likely that he didn't dare.
And indeed, that was the case. Zheng Wei now dared not call for help, or even take a pill to treat his internal injuries, or retreat to a safe distance.
Because he knew very well that if he did any of those things, the only outcome would be immediate death, without any other result.
So, he could only hope that Xiao Feng and the others would see this situation and reveal themselves early to rescue him.
"What's wrong? You still don't plan to call your accomplices to save you?" Feng Haotian asked with a strange tone, twisting his pinky in his nose.
"Xiao Feng intends to play the long game; this time, I heard only one came, so he didn't plan to make a move." Zheng Wei replied weakly.
If he didn't stop the bleeding soon, he was afraid he wouldn't last five minutes before passing out from blood loss.
