C20 Help(2)

"Where's your helper!?" Why is there only you! " The little beggar's face contorted as he roared at Zhao Tan.

He had just been beaten black and blue, and there was even a cut on his forehead. There was some blood on his face, and his tattered clothes looked even stranger.

"He's gone." Zhao Tan faintly said, "Are you blind? We are clearly two people, how can you say that I am alone here