"Qin Yu, don't worry about me, do not compromise!"
"Ah...."
The call was on speaker, and Lu Wenrou's pained voice transmitted through the loudspeaker, exceptionally clear in the open outdoors.
"Wenrou!"
Ou Changfeng clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot as if ready to devour someone.
"Wenrou, if you die, I will avenge you with my own hands!"
Qin Yu gripped his phone, seeming utterly cold and ruthless.
"Qin Yu, I believe in you....."
Lu Wenrou's voice was extraordinarily firm.
Back when they were in the military, on dangerous border missions, they would encounter cunning enemies that would first injure a comrade.
If, at that moment, someone went to rescue, they would definitely be shot in the head by a hidden sniper.
This was classic tactics, encirclement and relief.
Now, the move of the Dual Cultivation experts bore a striking similarity to encirclement and relief.