"What are you talking about, little sister?" Gao Yang's palms were sweaty, and his heart was pounding. He was still struggling, but his rationality told him that he couldn't get away with it this time.
Afraid? Of course, he was afraid.
What does it mean to have a 3000-fold increase in luck?
Previously, Gao Yang and his four companions couldn't defeat the Hair Monster, but now, the danger level of his sister in front of him, if she could still be called his sister, was three times higher than that of the Hair Monster!
