Now all hope rested on Angel's shoulders.
Song Heping was fuming with anger.
He was a man of profound pride, always considering himself strong and independent.
Never did he expect to fall to a point where he had to rely on a woman.
This was just...damn it...
Only now did he understand.
It wasn't just about being strong, independent, hardworking, or capable in this world; often, one also needed luck, background, connections, and opportunities.
As the saying goes, success relies on fate, but planning is a man's duty.
The wisdom of the ancestors was full of worldly insight.
Boom—
Boom—
Boom—
Before he could finish his reflection, a series of loud explosions suddenly echoed.
The entire cave shook, with pebbles and dirt cascading down.
"Bombing!"
Song Heping immediately found a recess to hide in.
Morins quickly burrowed over as well.
"What's happening?!" Morins looked at Song Heping in shock.
