"Nonsense!"
Jiang Xiaobai's face turned cold, showing signs of displeasure.
"Han Chen, although you have no blood relatives in this world, we can be considered your family without blood ties. If you die, we will be very sad, and the pain we endure would be no less than losing a family member."
These words moved Han Chen deeply, and he took a deep breath.
"Xiaobai, having friends like you is the greatest fortune of my life. Rest assured, I will take good care of my life. I will cherish it!"
"That's the spirit! Well, brother, as they say, even a journey of a thousand miles must end, let's part here. I'm leaving."
"Take care!"
The two clapped each other's hands, then Jiang Xiaobai transformed into a stream of light and flew away.
