The members of the Security Bureau appeared exceptionally tense and silent, until more than ten minutes later, one of them suddenly stopped walking.
A young man with fair skin and two fresh blood marks on his chest, his name was Wang Wu.
"What's wrong? Wang Wu."
Hao Yi stopped and turned his head to look at him.
Wang Wu hesitated and said, "Squad Leader, we might need to stop advancing now, it's meaningless, and your injuries are severe and not enough to support us moving forward."
While speaking, the others all turned to Hao Yi, clearly agreeing with the suggestion, whatever their motives might be.
Su Changxing's mouth curled up without speaking, appearing as if watching a show. Although fearless in battle, it didn't mean they were truly fearless.
People are complex beings; bravery and cowardice are merely a thought apart.
Hao Yi remained silent, the blood soaking large chunks of his clothing, leaving bloody red footprints as if stepping onto a wet beach, leaving long marks.
