After the danger had passed, Yang Xiao turned to look at Prisoner No.199 and demanded, "Why didn't you do anything?"
"Helping doesn't always mean taking action, you greenhorn. I was on guard, watching out for the unknown dangers," Prisoner No.199 muttered under his breath.
This time, No.84 didn't try to mediate the dispute. It was clear that he too was dissatisfied with Prisoner No.199's behavior, but he kept quiet for the sake of team unity.
"No.31, thank you," said No.84, extending his hand to Yang Xiao in gratitude. After all, he had been the last one chased by the Ghost and would have been the first one attacked had it caught up, so it wasn't an exaggeration to say that Yang Xiao had saved him.
"No need to thank me, we're all teammates. Anyone who just runs and doesn't help out a teammate in trouble is a complete bastard," Yang Xiao scoffed.