Dammon and his companion were strangled by the neck, their mouths covered. No matter how they struggled, they couldn't utter a single word.
Soon, their struggles lost their threat. Blood seeped from their mouths, and they collapsed onto the ground in a twisted heap.
"Hoo~~~"
Zhang Long let out a breath. "These two must have reached C-level. Almost couldn't suppress them."
"We need to move quickly. The situation doesn't look good. We must figure out a way to leave. If we're discovered, we won't make it."
"My leg is fine!"
"If you can manage to walk a few dozen meters, then I'll carry you once we've passed this stretch. We'll be safe after that."
Zhang Long's expression shifted, showing a twinge of guilt.
He knew very well that his injured leg was delaying Lin Yi's actions; otherwise, Lin Yi would have already left.
After dealing with Dammon and his companion, Lin Yi and Zhang Long stripped them of all their gear to use as protection.
