Not worth it.
Really not worth it.
Liang Zhiqiong gloated from the side, "Serves you right for being cocky."
Ding Jing glanced at her with a smile.
Although Liang Zhiqiong was reluctant to admit defeat, the smile on her face still subdued a bit.
"I think we can fight."
After they made a fuss for a while, Duan Zimu finally spoke up, offering his opinion at just the right time.
Ren Yu, who hadn't dared to interrupt their conversation, immediately agreed upon hearing Duan Zimu speak, "I think so too."
Ding Jing, whose scheme backfired and got hurt, muttered resentfully, "I have no objections."
"Neither do I," Liang Zhiqiong hurriedly said.
Mo Shangjun, who had been focused on the target ahead, said briskly, "Alright, ambush in 300 meters ahead."
"Aren't we going for it?" Liang Zhiqiong exclaimed in surprise.
