Super Resolution System

After exchanging a glance with the woman who was flirting with him, he nodded slightly at her and quickly pulled the trailer behind him towards the top of the mountain.    

    

Lin Yaoyang was now standing in the middle of this group of Ancient Race. He felt as if he was a monster among them. He seemed out of place.    

    

However, he had to admit that Lin Yaoyang felt that the Ancient Race called Cuihua was pretty good looking. Her front and back were full of bumps. She didn't let go of any of the things that she should have.    

    

Speaking of which, it was a pretty good deal for this kid called Tiazhu. But today, Tiazhu would certainly not have the chance to enjoy this kind of beauty.    

    

Because the real Tiazhu and Baoqiang were still hugging each other in the grass, unconscious.    

    

The middle-aged man who was talking to Lin Yaoyang looked at Lin Yaoyang's back and nodded with a smile on his face.    

    

He slowly said, "Tiazhu is really a good child. He was just a little too careless."    

    

He took a sip of the wine from the wine pot in his hand. The wine pot was taken from Lin Yaoyang's trailer.    

    

Because Lin Yaoyang really wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, he didn't even realize that this Martial Emperor had taken away a pot of wine from the trailer behind him.    

    

Lin Yaoyang dragged the wagon and quickly arrived at the top of the mountain. When he was still thinking about where to send the trailer to, he saw a person waving at him. "Tiazhu! Tiazhu, come over quickly. Why are you so slow? You're finally here. "    

    

Lin Yaoyang did not dare to be negligent when he saw this. He was afraid that he would give himself away. Although Lin Yaoyang hadn't seen Top Expert in the Ancient Race yet, he was still a junior whom he had met before. All of the middle-aged men were either Wu Zongs or Martial Emperor warriors. This was quite a shocking thing.    

    

If this Ancient Race was so powerful, then the strength of Top Expert, the elders, or the patriarch...    

    

Lin Yaoyang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he thought of this. It seemed like he would have to spend a lot of effort to save them.    

    

Just as Lin Yaoyang dragged the trailer to the person who called him, he heard a familiar scream coming from a small room not far away from him.    

    

"Ah! Lightly, lightly!"    

    

When Lin Yaoyang heard this voice, his eyes widened. Wasn't this the voice of Ke Lia?    

    

Listening to his miserable voice, could it be that the people of Ancient Race were arranging people to torture him?    

    

Lin Yaoyang suddenly felt that he couldn't stand anymore. He wanted to rush into the room and get Ke Lia out.    

    

However, Lin Yaoyang knew that he couldn't act rashly now. If he used all his strength to rescue Ke Lia now, Guo Yuehong and the others would be sentenced to death.    

    

Lin Yaoyang's eyes carried a trace of coldness. He said in his heart, "Ke Lia, hold on for a little longer. I will come and save you all."    

    

"Tiazhu, what are you looking at?"    

    

While Lin Yaoyang was looking in that direction, the man who called Lin Yaoyang over walked to Lin Yaoyang.