Tang Hao grimaced. He wanted to say that this was none of his business.
He was there to save Thea, not Merrica!
He wanted to pull his hand back, but the old warlock held onto it tightly, as if he was afraid that Tang Hao would run away.
'Let go, dammit!'
Tang Hao's eyes widened, and he tried to shake his hand away.
However, the old fellow clung to his hand like a piece of gum and smiled at him.
"Young man, do you want to be a hero? An opportunity lies in front of you now. What are you waiting for?"
Tang Hao rolled his eyes and almost cursed.
'I don't want to be a hero!'
Thea smiled and said, "Don't be like that, Elder! He still doesn't know what happened. Don't force him!"
The old warlock coughed and took his hand back. "Sigh, young people nowadays don't pay attention to the news!"
Then, he shot a glance at Tang Hao.
Tang Hao rolled his eyes at him.