Chen Hu sat in his luxurious tent, gazing at his terminally ill mother.
After several months of fleeing, Chen Hu, who used to be plump, had lost a significant amount of weight. He frowned as he looked at Qu Shiheng, who was missing an ear,
"When will Xiang City Base finally fall? How much longer do we have to wait?"
He could wait, but his mother, who was on her deathbed, could not.
Chen Hu asked again,
"Is there any other way to get the Energy Water Drops from Xiang City Base? Can you get some?"
Qu Shiheng shook his head,
"The last time we went to Xiang City Base, we wanted to talk about a material cooperation, but..."
He didn't finish his sentence, because the mere thought of it frustrated Qu Shiheng immensely.
The discussions about buying materials from Xiang City Base at a low price hadn't even started when they were completely annihilated by Hua Mi in Xiang City.
Moreover, Qu Shiheng had his ear cut off by that scoundrel.
