Immediately afterward, I lost my previous tension; I knew the old man meant us no harm.

The fat man quickly ran downstairs, almost tripping, and rushed to the door to open it.

Opening the door and following the sound, I saw Old Man He walking in, his body hunched over. He was still carrying that nylon bag, wearing faded blue overalls, and his hair was disheveled.

His face was still wrinkled, just like old tree bark piled up. He held a pickaxe in one hand, as if he was about to start smashing the door if it wasn't opened soon.

"You little brat, you actually know how to open the door for me!"

If you keep moving at this speed next time, I'm not staying with you anymore!

Let me tell you, I recently went to the island ring road area, and the development there is fantastic! If they don't want me here, there are plenty of other places that will!

The moment we saw her, both the girl and I were stunned, while the fat man just stood there smiling awkwardly.

I really don't know what to say. Although this guy has a sharp tongue, I know that even if Fatty leaves one day, he will always stay here.

When I saw him again this time, although he looked old, he seemed more energetic.

It was at this moment that the old man looked us over and spoke.

"Why don't you hurry up and register for accommodation? I've been standing here for ages. These young people these days are so clumsy!"

Despite his furrowed brows, I suddenly felt a warm current in my heart.

Now at least we can go back and report to Blue Armor.

It wasn't just about fulfilling a duty; I survived, and it was probably his turn to die.