"You're up?"
Xu Xiaoshou hung up the phone and looked at Zhong Qu who was climbing up from the small pile of rubble. He took a deep breath.
"Xiaoyu, run!"
After he shouted, he ran away at the speed of light in the opposite direction without looking back.
Yu Zhiwen was completely dumbfounded.
A moment ago, she was still squatting down while admiring Xu Xiaoshou's sharp tongue that was capable of killing people. She couldn't help but laugh.
In the next second, she was shocked beyond words by this guy's sudden burst of powerful combat strength.
If it was someone else, they would have to have a second life to survive this round of absolute suppression of muscles!
The problem was that this guy didn't even check the opponent's injuries after had finished this short wave of attacks.
"Run?"
"Shouldn't we finish him off?"
Yu Zhiwen turned her head and looked in the direction of the Zhong Qu.