Breaking the Formation

Zhao Yu spoke very quickly, almost as though he did it without thinking. He was clearly afraid of the black fog. Even as he spoke, he kept glancing back warily.

Lu Wu sat at the back, staring in the direction where the black fog had appeared earlier. When the black fog was no longer in sight, it placed a huge paw in front of Zhao Yu, blocking his path.

Zhao Yu. "..."

The atmosphere turned awkward immediately.

Zhao Yu put his hands together and pleaded, "Let's talk things out. Don't act rashly."

No one doubted Lu Wu's strength.

Lu Wu lowered its head and said, "Young people nowadays are really bad at keeping their words. After breaking your promise, you want to leave?"

Zhao Yu felt incredibly embarrassed. He forced a smile on his face as he looked for movements from the corners of his eyes. He placed one hand on the belt on his waist and said, "It's just a misunderstanding."