"Should I let myself fall?"
Wang Zhaole asked himself the question.
The answer was obviously no.
His main task was to stall and wait for the other three to come back.
He had to stay on the stage.
Feng Wu had worked so hard to gain some advantages for them. He couldn't give them away so easily.
Mu Yan was watching Wang Zhaole.
She thought Wang Zhaole would fall off the stage, but things didn't go as she had expected.
Wang Zhaole jumped back onto the stage.
"Why is he back?
"Is he an idiot? Why didn't he take the chance while he had it? Why did he jump back up?" Mu Yan couldn't understand it.
Babu couldn't understand it either.
He only sneered at Wang Zhaole in a malicious way.
"If you want to die, I'll give it to you!"
This time, Babu punched Wang Zhaole in the head.
It was too fast and too powerful to parry.
