He probably guessed what was happening outside because soon, he heard Run Sheng shouting beside his ear:
"Xiao Yuan, don't sleep, wake up, wake up."
Li Zhiyuan opened his eyes, Run Sheng was vigorously shaking him by the shoulders.
"Huh... Xiao Yuan, you finally woke up."
"Brother Runsheng, do you know how strong you are?"
"Ah, sorry, they stood up."
Li Zhiyuan turned his head and saw the two thugs had stopped kneeling and started walking towards them, already very close, but because they were inside the return home net, the thugs couldn't see the two of them.
"Xiao Yuan, what should we do!"
Run Sheng clenched the Yellow River Shovel in his right hand, he had been wanting to make a move.
"Brother Runsheng, cripple them."
"Hey!"
Run Sheng let out a low growl, his muscles tensed up, with one pull, he lifted the net, and with the Yellow River Shovel in his right hand, he charged forward.
The two thugs, startled by the sudden appearance of a living person, kept retreating.
