"Twelve squads!"
Gu Xiaoer exclaimed slightly, not twelve people, but twelve squads!
It's practically an ambush on them!
Han Luoli simply calculated on the side, then spoke solemnly, "It seems like the remaining people have gathered together, ready to besiege us."
After the words fell, there was some silence between the three of them.
At least thirty-six elite troops, those who remained after the morning's waves, are the best of the best. Facing thirty-six people seems really tough for the three of them.
What worries Han Luoli and Yun Tang even more is that they cannot reveal their true strength. In this real-time monitored situation, it's easy to be questioned by others.
What do we do now?
Gu Xiaoer frowned, like she had made some decision, "Brother Wang, Brother Li, you should leave first. These people are probably targeting me. The competition is already halfway through, and I'm really grateful for your protection all this time. Let's part ways here."
