Time rewound two minutes before,
the Giant Frog whose lower jaw had been pierced through, whose breath had all but disappeared, and the frail girl smeared with bloodstains stood together—a scene so striking that Wang De and his team were left in a daze for a long time.
"Cough, cough."
It was the heavily injured shield-bearing Awakener who coughed up blood that finally snapped everyone back to reality.
Wang De called for the medical team from Thirteen Bureau but wasn't too worried. With the vitality of the Awakeners, as long as they weren't at death's door, they could usually be saved.
And all of this was due to the girl before them.
Beyond expressing their gratitude, they were also curious. Where did such a Man come from?
How come there had never been any news of such a high-level expert?
The twenty-something woman in their four-person team quickly became familiar with Shanggong Ling.