"What did you...do?" Chaomeng stared at Eminem warily.

"I... In short, we are not enemies." Eminem doesn't understand very well now, but he still comforts Chaomeng first.

At the same time, Eminem also vaguely noticed that Chaomeng was not as manic as before.

Although the brutality in his bones is still there, at least the "stress" has disappeared.

"Ene... person? Not an enemy? Then I am... whose enemy?" Chaomeng asked in a daze.

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