Chen Pingping gasped heavily, his face expressionless.
Yue Wuxia returned to his side once again, saying pitifully, "Pingping, do you still have the strength to revive the Divine Weapon?"
"..."
"I forgot to kill the most important person earlier."
"..."
"You wouldn't blame your big brother, would you?"
"Big brother, you should go!" Chen Pingping said feebly.
Could you please stay away from me?
But how could Yue Wuxia leave?
There were strong enemies before and behind them. To their left, three prodigies were locked in a fierce battle. To their right lay an endless mountain range, shrouded in a bizarre atmosphere.
Where could she go?
Yue Wuxia's gaze firmed. "No, your big brother won't abandon you."
I'm begging you, just abandon me!
Chen Pingping was on the verge of tears and desperately wanted to say, "They're after you! If you leave, I'll be safe!"
