Published: March 2, 2025
The child's anger is understandable—three against one; their side can barely suppress Mu Qing. However, with Wen Yu playing this trick, the situation with Mu Qing and the woman is obvious.
Saying that Wen Yu caused the woman's death is completely justified!
Seeing the child's furious expression and the old man's increasingly cold gaze, Wen Yu let out a sneer.
"Want to kill me? You should take a look at which side is the strongest here! If you kill me, then Luo Hai and the others will kill you, and they'll go help their teammates... Tsk tsk tsk, one wrong move and you lose everything! Little friend, keep your eyes open and see who your greatest opponent really is!"
This is why Wen Yu didn't pull the old man and child over immediately—if the battlefield only had Wen Yu, Tang Haofei, and Luo Hai, and the old man and child had just been teleported in, he really couldn't predict whom they would attack first.
Luo Hai is indeed the mission target, but Wen Yu is also indirectly the culprit in the deaths of his teammates!
This is a choice between responsibility and emotion, but this choice depends more on each person's character, temperament, and style of doing things—in other words, it depends on human hearts...
However, human hearts are difficult to fathom...
But with the gathering of Luo Hai's team, the situation has become clearer now—so long as the old man and the child are not disoriented, they have only one choice.
...
Their choice did not surprise Wen Yu, nor did it surprise Luo Hai.
Seeing the old man nearby focusing his gaze on himself, Luo Hai shrugged lightly.
"Old man, that guy caused your teammate's death..."
"Partly, yes..."
The old man gently tapped his huge pipe and grinned at Luo Hai, revealing a set of yellowed teeth: "But isn't it your teammate Mu Qing fighting against Yaoyao now?"
"Clap, clap, clap..."
Wen Yu, unafraid of making things worse, clapped his hands from a distance: "The old man understands reason; I admire you! I admire you!"
The old man turned his head, grinning at the distant Wen Yu, his mouth full of yellow teeth paired with an increasingly cold stare—no need to look, this smile is not a friendly one.
Once this old guy seizes the opportunity, he will certainly not hesitate to give Wen Yu a heavy punch!
...
Taking a deep drag from his pipe, thick smoke quickly spread from his chest, visibly inflating his torso.
"Directly take down Luo Hai."
Through mental waves, he conveyed this thought to the child, gradually locking his gaze on Luo Hai's team.
Seeing this scene, Luo Hai shook his head gently. He had initially thought about stalling for time here to see if he could change the old man's mind with words, but unexpectedly, Luo Hai wasn't in a hurry, Wen Yu wasn't in a hurry, but the ones who came later were anxious!
They probably wanted to quickly resolve the battle here and then go assist the woman...
Wu Long's four-man team had worked together for years, and their bond was extraordinary. In Luo Hai's eyes, this bond was truly boring.
Mental waves transmitted into his teammates' minds.
"Eagle, how's the skill preparation?"
"Already ready, just need to activate it!"
"Alright, in a moment, Eagle will entangle the old man, Agu will entangle the child, and Cang, you go kill the person next to Wen Yu. Remember, quick battle and quick resolution, then reinforce Agu."
The man referred to as Cang, who was the last to arrive and a seventh level limit breaker, was also the strongest among Luo Hai's four. He nodded lightly and then fixed his gaze firmly on Tang Haofei.
Meanwhile, Luo Hai looked at the distant figure wielding dual pistols and lightly licked his lips.
"As for your highness the young master, let me personally send him on his journey..."
...
Sensing the increasingly tense atmosphere among the eight and the sudden silence of chatter, Wen Yu knew the time had come...
No matter how many plans or thoughts there are, what ultimately decides everything is still battle, and it can only be battle!
Wen Yu's various entanglements and checks were merely to make his final battle simpler and more advantageous; however, the real goal has always been singular—destroying everything about the enemy from both physical and mental levels!