C193 (1/2)

Seeing her so worried for Xiao Menghan, he decided to put everything on the line and risk his life to leave the island, seeking a chance at survival in such a desperate situation.

This chance for survival came with great difficulty. Many times, it was just a hair's breadth away from desperate straits!

This was not something that could be bought with money. After a moment of hesitation, Er Duoteng looked over Lin Hai's body, but in the end, he gave up. He didn't have Wang Shi's disgusting hobbies.

Outside the bamboo forest stood Wang Shi, in a sorry state.

He smelled the fragrance in the air and his expression turned ugly.

He hesitated between going back and leaving immediately, but in the end he turned and walked away. He still had a bargaining chip in his hand.

If it was a trap when he went back, things would be troublesome. After all, everything that Er Duoteng had displayed now had surpassed Wang Shishi's original expectations.

He was just short of the last bit, but Wang Shi was really unresigned in his heart.

”Where's Master Wang?” After looking around for a bit, she realized that there were no King's Stones here. She turned her head to look at Er Duoteng and then looked at the ruins. Could it be that Wang Shishi had gone back inside?

Erdorten shook his head. He didn't tell Mo Xiao Yan that Stone had run away, he just shook his head.

He said he was only interested in what was cooking in the pot in front of him, and that he hoped that Mo Xiaoxiao wouldn't worry about anything else. After he ate the jumping wall in the pot with her, he would go for a stroll with her.

She paced back and forth a few times before speaking, ”Isn't it just a buddhist leap? ”Later, I'll get someone to cook as much as you want. Now, let's go look for a small trip.”

”As soon as we left, it immediately entered someone else's mouth. If you're in a hurry, then Xiao Menghan won't wake up, so you can help me get those things.” Er Duoteng suddenly thought of something and said, ”Actually Xiao Menghan didn't, the Xiao family's old mansion does.”

How did Er Duoteng know what was in the Xiao family's old mansion? Seeing that Er Duotan didn't want to say anything more, Jing Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and looked at Er Duoteng.

After a full three minutes, Er Duotan surrendered and said, ”Alright, alright. I'll say it, I've also heard others talk about Xiao Zhenhai leaving some things behind during the previous battles. I need those things.”

He stared at the man in front of him, the man who had always been aloof and omnipotent.

Gritting her teeth, she avoided slapping the stone on his head. She looked at the suddenly shy Er DuoTeng like a big boy and mocked him, ”Love? Is there really something you can't do?”

Ahem, Erdontong coughed softly, not because he couldn't, but because he was no longer the old Erdonteng who had no desires and no desires, who now had hope of something he didn't want to let go of, a river of lust that everyone in the mortal world would fall into.

These things, Er Duoteng did not tell Mo Xiaoxiao, but asked her to call Xiao Zhenhai.

Erdorten took the phone himself and spoke to Xiao Zhenhai in a language neither Slow Dye nor Cold Sand understood.

The call was obviously very pleasant. At least, the arrogance on Er Duoteng's face when he was talking, and his tone of voice that seemed to have almost no leeway, all showed that the previous Er Duoteng had not disappeared, but had hidden himself. At the right time, he would still appear and act cool.

”Well, he will be here soon.” He handed the phone back to Mo Xiaoxiao. When he saw Mo Xiaoxiao's gaze, he turned his head away with a guilty look in his eyes.

”What is it?”

”You're not interested to know.”

”What if I want to know?”

”Xiao Yan, the cold sand is almost ready. Actually, he has the aura of a little wanderer. I think they just separated not too long ago.”

”What?” ”Why didn't you say so earlier?”