"This isn't something you need to know, all I know is that I have to stop you now! Even if it costs me my life!"
Achou had a simple thought, he might not be able to defeat the opponent, but as long as he could delay them and buy time for the boss, that would be enough.
So he intentionally communicated with Old Yang.
"Young man, don't be so quick to stake your life, you only have one, and you need to cherish it," Old Yang advised.
"You wouldn't understand. If it weren't for the boss, I would have died long ago. The fact that I've lived so many more years, it's all because of the boss. Therefore, it's only natural for me to die for the boss!" Achou clenched his fists, his words resolute.
"Since you're so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless and showing no mercy," Old Yang sighed, his face full of regret.
This made Achou even more certain that Old Yang was a concealed martial arts expert.