Leng San dragged Arthur out and fled with a pale face. When he slowly sensed that Leng Er's existence was starting to fade, he stopped his footsteps while gasping heavily.
“I am screwed. I was careless about my face, which might resemble Leng Yi and Leng Er’s when they were young. I accidentally made eye contact with him because I did not expect the front line of the Dwarf Asura Tribe to all die like that.” The young man could not help but feel frightened because his level and Leng Er’s were too far apart.
Of course, when Leng Er knew that Leng San was his father's latest successor and could be called his brother, he would definitely find a way to get rid of Leng San so that he would not grow up to be a thorn in Leng Er’s flesh and be comparable to him and Lend Yi.
Arthur suddenly shook his head.