However, just as the two of them were about to make their move, Kong Shao, who was being carried by Luo Xiliu, suddenly woke up.
The stalemate was broken.
Facing the red-eyed Luoxi Liu, Kong Shao finally woke up from his drunken stupor as he felt the unsuppressible killing intent. His entire body was engulfed by boundless fear.
He was arrogant, but that didn't mean he wasn't afraid of death.
Unfortunately, when he fell into Luoxi Liu's hands, he did not even have the chance to struggle, let alone make a sound.
Whether he lived or died was all up to Luoxi Liu.
"Don't be afraid, Second Brother. I'm here."
Kong Shu's voice rang out, instantly giving him a life-saving straw. No matter how much he hated his crippled brother, at least at this moment, Kong Shu was his only hope.
Of course, in his knowledge, Kong Shu would never sincerely save him.
Everything he had done was just a deliberate act to show Kong Shenglin that he was a good big brother.