Su Lun immediately felt a sense of familiarity, "Tommy?"
Then, another voice came from upstairs.
"Even if you kill me, I won't join your Steam Party!"
"Hey, hey, hey... I already told you your old man's death has nothing to do with us. If it wasn't for the lady saving you, would you still be jumping around and shouting here? Don't be ungrateful!"
"Hmph, you are accomplices! I will never join you!"
"Shut up, you little brat, believe it or not, I'll hit you."
"I'm not afraid of you!"
"..."
Then there was the sound of whimpering, probably because his mouth was gagged.
This time, Su Lun listened carefully and confirmed it was Tommy.
"He's not dead yet..."
Thinking this, Su Lun's eyebrow slightly raised.
Last time, during the expedition to the "White Monastery," he had been preoccupied with his own troubles and had thought Tommy died in the witch's dream or perhaps in the aftermath with the Oliver family.
He didn't expect him to still be alive.
That was a stroke of luck.