"As for the other layer of meaning in twenty meters, it refers to the lethal range covered by the explosion... Only by confining me within this area can you ensure I'll be killed or severely injured. And your so-called game is to rely on your unseen advantage to temporarily escape this range... If I hesitated and cooperated with your actions, I would die in three minutes."
While speaking, Ling Mo immediately opened a palm towards the ground... That remote control was obviously just a decoy, aimed at drawing all his attention.
The bespectacled man, shocked, snapped back to his senses. He stared at Ling Mo menacingly, as a strong sense of crisis surged from all around. Although he didn't know what Ling Mo had set up here, the bespectacled man vaguely had a feeling... Perhaps what Ling Mo said was true, and this place had become his cage...
