Wen Yu took a deep breath of fresh air, casually pulling out a packet of cigarettes from his space ring.
Cigarettes, such a great thing. He lit one, took a deep drag, and savored the burning sensation deep in his lungs. Wen Yu exhaled a satisfied puff of smoke.
"Let's wait a bit longer; someone should be able to make it out."
Though Wen Yu's actions could be deemed unfair, it didn't hurt for him to wait for them from a safe position. After all, he owed Li Quan'an a favor. Even if he didn't manage to help this time, there would still be other chances, right?
Of course, if Li Quan'an died, then Wen Yu couldn't be blamed for not keeping his promise.
Cyclops lay at Wen Yu's feet. In non-combat situations, its Enhanced Healing activated, quickly mending its minor wounds. In just a minute, its injuries were almost completely healed.
Just as Wen Yu was leisurely enjoying the warm sunshine, a commotion arose not far away.
"Boss, there are survivors running out of the pile of plants!"
