"Roar, roar, roar!"
A howl rang out at an inopportune moment, followed by a series of piercing cries like waves. The Hell Monsters formed a circle, patiently waiting below...
"Damn it! What are we afraid of? If it comes to it, we'll fight them!" Ye Kai couldn't help but shout softly.
"How do we fight? Getting hurt means death... Do you really think you can take them on?" Mu Chen glanced at him with a hint of annoyance and said.
Although the two were arguing, both of their gazes instinctively turned to Ling Mo, waiting for their captain to speak. The others had almost the same reaction... Unconsciously, this makeshift team, which mocked each other daily, finally developed a tacit understanding—the trust in Ling Mo...
"Hey, don't automatically give me the 'it's your problem to solve' look! You might call it trust, but what you really mean is... you're the captain, so it's your call, right?" Ling Mo said in frustration.
"It's not like that..."
