Chen Yan didn't speak and began eating by himself.
Wooden Bowl was staring at Chen Yan with a complex expression, seemingly lost in thought.
It wasn't until Chen Yan finished his meal that Wooden Bowl seemed to suddenly realize something.
"You... you came back for revenge!?"
"You let me off once, I survived last time because of you. Because of this, I really don't want to kill you!
So, please cooperate, don't make any noise, alright? Otherwise, if I'm left with no choice, I might just..."
Chen Yan held a knife, speaking seriously to Wooden Bowl.
Wooden Bowl fell silent, only looking at Chen Yan with complex eyes.
Chen Yan knew he had intimidated Wooden Bowl.
He stopped paying attention to Wooden Bowl and instead started organizing his belongings.
Gasoline, explosives, firearms, and bullets. Finally, he also checked over his cold weather gear.
