Aurora knocked on the door, but there was no reply.
She didn't want to wait outside. She pushed the door open and strode in.
Locke lay on the bed and snorted.
Aurora asked straightforwardly, "You should have seen West's strength. What is he good at? What's his weakness?" unfortunately, Locke didn't answer her.
Aurora frowned with dissatisfaction and asked again, "I think you know that we are going to attack the steel city. Are you sure you don't want to explain anything?" Locke frowned and gradually focused his eyes on Aurora.
"He is very strong, unexpectedly strong!"
......
"I don't even know how he appeared by my side." his throat moved and said dejectedly, "I... I was disabled." speaking of this, Locke's face was deathly pale. He hated West! But he could do nothing about it.
He had planned to avenge his brother on West, but he didn't expect that he would even let himself get hurt.