Li Hao only wanted to buy some time now, waiting for any companion who might not yet be dead to rendezvous with him or just to catch his breath!
"A good bait needs to lure the prey all the way into the nest, what's the fun if it dies right off the bat?"
Old Tang seemed utterly unaffected by pain as he leaned against the storage container, his half-closed eyes staring at Li Hao with a mocking gleam: "Oh, right, here's a free piece of news for you. Those two teammates of yours... they've already gone ahead. No matter how long you wait, nobody will come to save you."
"You! Damn it!"
The veins on Li Hao's forehead suddenly throbbed, and the last shred of hope in his heart was extinguished.
The noises just now, as expected...
But how could it be? Only a few minutes had passed! Was the disparity in strength between them really that great?
"Hehe, you don't need to be so arrogant. The taste of a comrade's death, perhaps, is even more unbearable for you than for me?"