“Oakley, all these brats are already at their wits’ end now. Why don’t we go after them to finish them off?” Travis queried in bafflement.
Oakley did not utter any words. After Gonzo and the others were out of sight, only then did he grunt and spew out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
Travis held onto his arm immediately. “Oakley! Are you all right?”
Oakley waved before replying reassuringly, “I’m fine. Get someone to clear the battlefield and keep an eye on the entrance of the village!”
“Oakley, are you worried Gonzo Rowling will be back with a counterattack?” Travis asked quizzically.
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