"Hiss!"
The young man was almost electrocuted. His face was blackened, and his messy hair that had been standing up previously was now like a broom on fire, with smoke popping up.
Not even having the time to grunt, he was blown almost five meters away and fell to the ground, cramping nonstop.
But he did not wipe his drool away at all but simply dragged Liu Li behind him. He then drew a storm bolter and aimed it at Li Yao, with blue brightness popping out of the barrel.
There was surprise, delight, and greed in the young man's eyes. His eyeballs were shaking quickly. There was no telling what was on his mind.
"Senior Brother!" the young girl Liu Li exclaimed and held the young man's shoulders from behind. Ivory ripples spread out of her fingertips, and the wounds on the young man's body caused by Li Yao's electric shock were healed at a visible rate.