"Your sister's life depends on you, hurry." With that, he hung up the phone.
Suddenly, the scene fell into silence.
Li Chuan looked a bit troubled, "Little Mo, you see, can you..."
Bo Yimo's expression remained unchanged, "No."
Li Chuan's face darkened a bit, "Little Mo, you've already had your revenge. Let's just forget about the past. We've been good brothers for many years, and Feifei is a sister you've watched grow up. Are you just going to watch her die?"
Bo Yimo did not speak, but his unwavering expression spoke volumes.
Li Chuan took off his military uniform, revealing a white vest, "Little Mo, today, even if I have to carry you, I'm taking you over there." This meant he was ready to fight.
Bo Yimo turned around and spoke in a cold voice, "Li Chuan, come find me when you calm down."
