She was a sniper. On the battlefield, a sniper could hold the fort. She had to follow them.
Yang Heng looked at Ye Jian's back view as she left. His gaze was as dark as a bottle of ink. There was deep worry in his black eyes.
"You know Ye Jian, right? Don't worry too much. She's very powerful." Sea Anemone smiled and patted the interpreter who was clenching his fists. He was a handsome young man. Although he was an admin, he was quite bold. "Let's go. Let's find a safe place and wait for them to come back."
Yang Heng clenched his fists so tightly that he was worried that his bones would shatter.
Sea Anemone didn't sound worried at all. Yang Heng closed his eyes lightly and chased after him. "Will they be alright?"
…
The air was silent for a few seconds. Surprise flashed past Sea Anemone's expression as he stared at Yang Heng for a few more seconds. He felt that as a soldier, Yang Heng had asked a hilarious question.
