No matter if Lin Baici took the initiative to help or not, at least Kreiser didn't touch them, entirely because he was concerned about Lin Baici, and also for a bit...
The fate of becoming cannon fodder was almost inevitable, so it might as well be more enjoyable, taking the initiative. If Lin Baici valued reputation, and everyone praised him happily, there would be no need for cannon fodder, which would be a double joy.
After walking for about two minutes, there was a bang behind them.
Everyone was startled and immediately turned back.
The person from Lion City, who Kreiser named to stay behind, was swaying, with blood pouring down his head like a waterfall.
"What the hell is going on?"
Gulis screamed.
Lin Baici squinted his eyes, and by the light of the lamp, he saw it.
A Black Armored Monster stood beside the man from Lion City, holding a Wolf Fang Club in its hand.
