"Xuannv, the tomb is about to collapse, why not agree to my condition? Otherwise, the two of us might end up dying here."
Ling Chen felt the surrounding world collapsing, and his expression grew slightly solemn. Immediately, he continued, "We can get engaged first, and as for marriage, we can talk about that later, no rush at the moment."
"Shut up!"
Xuannv's face turned pale with anger; this guy was truly infuriating. She almost wanted to find a piece of cloth to shut his mouth immediately.
With that, she suddenly struck out with her left hand, forming an intricate wall of runes, and thrust a sword toward Ling Chen.
"Ling Chen, we must leave!"
At this moment, Xia Yunxin's voice came from behind, tinged with urgency.
Despite their strength, with the Emperor's Tomb completely collapsing, it would be extremely difficult for them to escape unscathed.
"Take Xiao Yin and leave first, I'll think of a way to get out myself later!"
Ling Chen transmitted his voice to Xia Yunxin.
