"Xiao, Xiaolei..."
"Hey, I'm here, what's..."
"Phew..."
After hearing Xiaolei's voice, a long sigh came from the walkie-talkie. It seemed like a heavy sigh of relief.
"What's the situation?" Xiaolei slowly stood up, patted the dust off his pants, and prepared to support his brothers.
"Earlier, when you were fighting with the opponent, I didn't dare to speak up and disturb you. But just now, one of the thermal sensing points between you two started to slowly fade... Oh, rather than fading, it's more like slowly disappearing. So... I thought..."
"Kuo, are you underestimating me? I'm also... cough cough cough cough..."
"Xiaolei, are you okay?"
Before he could finish bragging, Xiaolei stopped talking due to a violent cough.
"I'm fine, give me Lao Han's exact location, I'll head over there now."
"No..."
"Return."
Just as Li Kuo shouted no, Xiaofan's voice followed closely behind.
"Xiaofan, how are things on your side? Is it the person you mentioned?"
