The group set off again, with Long Qiuyu and Wang Dadong walking side by side at the back.
"Aren't you afraid I might kill you?" Long Qiuyu asked Wang Dadong with a stern face.
"Afraid, but I know Instructor Beauty would never really want to kill me," Wang Dadong boasted with pride.
"Hmph, then continue digging your own grave. Maybe one day I won't be able to hold back and I'll slap you to death. Don't blame me when that happens," Long Qiuyu snorted coldly, and then coolly walked ahead.
Watching Long Qiuyu's retreating figure, Wang Dadong took out a little trinket from his pocket, twirled it in his hand, and then slipped it back into his pocket.
"Hehe, I have a secret weapon," he muttered to himself softly, and then hurried to catch up.
By the time the group arrived at Tiemu Village, it was already getting dark, and it seemed they had no time for investigation today.