"Damn!" Ling Mo was shocked on the spot.
The others also widened their eyes, clearly stunned.
What the heck is this?
But quickly, Ling Mo reacted. He shouted, "Dang it, it's Fang Zhou!"
As soon as the words were spoken, a series of heavy "thud, thud" sounds echoed through the hallway. After the sounds faded, several dense round shallow pits appeared on the walls surrounding the wheelchair.
Ling Mo stretched out his foot to block the wheelchair that had rushed forward, and said darkly, "He's escaped."
"That's not surprising. He's been following us for such a long time, surely he has gleaned some understanding of our attack methods, especially yours. After tampering with it, he undoubtedly left immediately," Yu Wenxuan analyzed with some regret. Thinking that Fang Zhou was just watching them from not far away made Yu Wenxuan a bit depressed. But on the bright side, at least Ling Mo's direction of speculation was correct.
