"Mistress, I'm sorry for being direct, but the guard, is he dead?" the captain asked while still bowing.
Right now, his heart was racing and far from calm. His fears were understandable. What could he do? He was the weaker one. The only thing he could do was hope that the guard was okay.
The loss of a C-rank guard would be too heavy for the Infite City.
"Oh, that…" Chu Su said as suddenly, a man appeared beside her.
Everyone looked at the man in shock—it was the guard.
With a terrified expression, the guard collapsed to the ground.
"Help him," Chu Su said, and the guards bowing hurriedly stood up and carried him away.
"Thank you," the captain said, raising his head.
"It's nothing," Chu Su replied as Louk looked on with bright eyes.
"Haha, I made the right bet. Father, your son isn't a failure," Louk thought happily.