Upon hearing Zhao Xinyao's words, Catwoman Xiaojie hurriedly pushed Wang Yan, shouting: "Wang Yan, you must go quickly, Zhao Xinyao's cultivation is too strong. Hurry up, I'll stop her."
Wang Yan stood there and calmly said: "If I leave, what about you?"
"You don't have to worry about me, as long as you leave, I'll be at peace." Catwoman Xiaojie blurted out without thinking.
Upon hearing Catwoman Xiaojie's words and seeing the genuine urgency in her eyes, Wang Yan felt a hint of emotion and immediately understood Xiaojie's deep affection for him.
Wang Yan never imagined that amidst this deep mountain, there would be such profound love, a love that had already surpassed the longing for one's own life.
She was actually willing to use her life to secure his escape.
Wang Yan's face softened with a gentle expression. He gently patted Catwoman Xiaojie and his tone became gentle, saying: "You don't need to worry, I won't be afraid of her."
