Xiang Tian and Old Mao were deeply moved.
Nobody expected that, at this time, Wang Zhan would still have the heart to say such words.
Xiang Tian even felt somewhat guilty, having troubled Wang Zhan earlier, but he didn't expect that at this crucial moment, Wang Zhan would still stand in front of him.
Wang Zhan walked up to them, a smile touching his lips. "Alright, enough with the sentiments here."
With a small smirk, Wang Zhan spoke again, "Let's get going. Who knows what this Metal Man will do to us?"
Wang Zhan's gaze remained on the Metal Man. Although he was speaking to his companions, he maintained his vigilance towards the Metal Man.
After all, if the Metal Man suddenly launched an attack, given their positioning, escape would be extremely difficult.
Now, all Wang Zhan wished for was the safe departure of his two friends.
Xiang Tian dusted himself off and addressed him forthrightly, "Do I look like someone who would abandon a friend?"
