"Wait... wait a moment, I can't run anymore."
Song Er was panting like an ox, leaning against his knees, unable to keep moving. That consecutive kick almost exhausted his strength, and the desperate sprint along the way nearly drained his endurance.
Song San couldn't help rolling his eyes, "When you're crazily outputting on women, you never complain about not having enough stamina."
"Go... go, go..." Song Er weakly punched Song San, then said, "That mummy shouldn't be able to catch up, right?"
"Hard to say." At this moment, Song Er said seriously, "He probably doesn't fear that we'll escape, just wants to drain everyone else first and save us for last... Strange, why is this path blocked?"
Song San looked ahead and found that it wasn't a complete wall but a path blocked by broken stones, "Ahda's mark indicates this direction, no mistake... The mark disappears here, Ahda might be over there. Damn, could it be that Ahda blocked the way? Wasn't he setting us up?"
