"Help!"
"Come protect me!"
Jin Zhixun screamed in terror.
Rolling and crawling as he dodged to the side.
But he slipped on his own urine, falling down like a tumbling gourd.
His expensive tailor-made suit instantly turned into a urine-soaked limited edition, reeking of foul stench, as ridiculous as could be.
Seeing the extremely embarrassed Jin Zhixun, Tom's disdainful look was almost overflowing from his eyes.
This filthy guy doesn't deserve the noble Tom to make a move.
Tom decisively abandoned the chase for Jin Zhixun, flashed aside, and viciously thrust the dagger in his hand toward the top-tier mercenary battling Taotie.
The top-tier mercenary was pretty skilled, with quite a bit of combat experience, and was able to handle Tom's sneak attack calmly.
In the blink of an eye, he was entangled with Tom.
