"Then why did you bring me here?" Gu Mengmeng growled at him hysterically, her tears falling down like rainfall uncontrollably.
Ian supported Gu Mengmeng from her shoulders while trying his best to hold on as he said, "For your wolf cubs, you have to maintain your composure."
Gu Mengmeng forced her tears back in and stared at Ian stubbornly. She kept reminding herself to be strong because her sons were still waiting for her to save them.
Ian breathed in deeply and said, "The orc who's able to suppress the entire Saint Nazaire with his beast pressure is at least a fifth-level orc and he's not the one who just reached fifth-level. He's either in the middle of fifth-level or even the peak. Under this kind of situation, both of us alone can't bring the wolf cubs away. We need reinforcements.....fifth-level.....fifth-level...."
Ian could not hold on anymore. Without completing his sentence, his whole body tilted and he fell next to Gu Mengmeng.