Hearing Lei Youting face life and death so calmly, Pei Yan sighed helplessly and sat cross-legged in front of her. Seeing this, Lei Youting continued to ask, "Tell me, how much longer can I survive?"
"Three days, your soul can last at most for three more days." Pei Yan lowered his head and after pondering for a long time, spoke with difficulty.
"Almost as I expected. Actually, if you hadn't come this time, I would have been at my end soon. It's a bit of solace amidst misfortune to see someone from my hometown before I die." Lei Youting paused here, finally lifted her head to look at Pei Yan, and quietly probed, "Is there really no way for me to live?"
