At this moment, Xu Qingyue and Xu Yongnian were spattered with blood. Xu Qingyue supported Xu Yongnian as they staggered, finally collapsing to the ground.
With tears in his eyes, Xu Yongnian pleaded, "Sister! You need to run! If you don't, neither of us will get out of here. Forget about me! Go back and find someone to avenge me!"
Tears also streamed down Xu Qingyue's face. "Yongnian, I'm not leaving... If we're going to die, we'll die together as brother and sister. I'm going to fight these bastards to the end!"
As she spoke, Xu Qingyue struggled to her feet despite her injuries and planted herself in front of Xu Yongnian. Though her figure was frail, she shielded him tightly behind her. Xu Yongnian wept profusely. "Sister, please, stop worrying about me..."
The leader of the group opposite them, a man with fiery red hair wielding a machete, gave the Xu siblings a cold smile. "You two should stop dreaming. Neither of you is getting away today!"
