Everything settled, An Yan once again took out an Acupuncture Needle.
At times like this, she truly loved these disposable Acupuncture Needles. She didn't even mind throwing them away!
Mu Enyu's heart leaped again, and she clenched her fists. If she weren't afraid of distracting An Yan, she felt she could transform into a cheerleader and shout encouragement.
Suddenly, her hand was grasped.
Mu Enyu turned her head and saw Liang Chen.
He smiled at her. "It'll be fine. What we need to do now is not let our imaginations run wild, but conserve our strength. When the opportunity arises, we'll seize it immediately."
"Oh."
Mu Enyu nodded, her face flushing slightly. In that instant, all fear and worry vanished. Her entire attention was focused on the hand Liang Chen held.
Luolie, Wen Ya, and Wen Ge were treating their wounds. If An Yan hadn't forbidden it, the three of them could have escorted her out, even if they had to charge through a hail of bullets.
