After Sun Luo hit the ground, Wang Wu didn't rush to finish him off. He hurriedly helped Xu Ke to his feet, a hint of guilt on his face. "Mister Xu, are you all right?"
He had left too quickly, never expecting that Wong Ting's men would have already hidden inside Xu Ke's home. Wang Wu naturally recognized someone of Sun Luo's caliber.
Upon hearing this, Xu Ke shook his head. "I'm fine. No serious injuries."
"It's all my fault," Wang Wu sighed.
Xu Ke smiled. "It's all right, Uncle Wu. You arrived just in time."
Wang Wu didn't commit to a response, but his eyes showed a flash of apology.
BANG!
Wang Wu casually shut the door and turned to look at Sun Luo, who was lying on the ground like a corpse. "Sun Luo, there's no point in continuing this act. Get up."
As the words fell, Sun Luo, who had been lying motionless, finally reacted. He coughed heavily a few times and slowly stood up, his mouth stained with blood. "Wang Wu, I didn't expect you to be so punctual."
