Ling Chuan made an "oh" sound, ready to continue playing, then turned to Dongye and said, "Why do I feel like you're using me?"
Dongye paused, then raised his eyebrows, "As long as the result is what we want, it's alright."
"I'll let you use me just this once! As long as the result is what my mommy wants, it's fine!" Ling Chuan said as he threw another bomb below.
Light and throw, light and throw again.
Just like setting off firecrackers during New Year's.
Dylan had nowhere to hide.
Even with many guards, with this kind of bombing, they'll all end up dead!
The masked man hiding in the shadows couldn't bear watching any longer. He stepped out and quickly pushed Dylan into the forest, "Why are you not fighting back? Even if it's Xia Zhisu's son, indulging him like this won't be good for you when all your guards are blown up!"
"I have plenty of guards, let them be bombed! That is Xia Zhisu's son, I want to kill him, but this is really bad!"
