"George! Wait!"
Joshua stood up slowly from the ground, and patted George's shoulder with one hand.
In an instant, the monster that was just like a forceful tiger suddenly became a docile cat.
"Joshua...but..."
George thought that Joshua wanted to let go of the group of people in front of him, so he hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
But Joshua just waved his hand.
"Don't worry, he won't let me go either."
"So we don't need to let them go."
Joshua shook his head lightly.
The opponent's kick just now looked menacing.
Joshua did spit blood.
But for some reason, he didn't feel any pain at this moment.
Instead, he felt that his opponents helped me to clear the bad blood stagnant in his chest these days.
Joshua felt that his condition was much better than when he was lying on the hospital bed just now.
"But... at least those three people said nothing wrong."