Upon hearing Li Huowang's words, Qing Wanglai chuckled and pushed up the bridge of his glasses with his finger. "That's a secret."
With that, he walked over and, together with Wu Qi, helped Li Huowang to his feet.
"If you can talk to them, why not try to reconcile? What do they want? Or do you have some other objective?"
"If that were an option, I would've done it long ago. It's too late now. After what happened last time, it's a fight to the death between us."
At that moment, Wu Qi reminded Qing Wanglai, "Be careful, his ribs are broken."
"It's fine. A rock didn't do this; a lunatic smashed them earlier. I can walk on my own." Li Huowang pushed them away forcefully, staggering out of the area with the others.
Although he was injured, Li Huowang felt much more emotionally stable than before. He knew what he had seen earlier wasn't entirely a hallucination. Chen Hongyu hadn't died; her projection had simply turned into some other kind of existence.
