"It won't kill you."
Su Xiaoxiao softly persuaded, looking at him with utmost certainty in her eyes.
Like hell I'll believe you!
Han Yu directly cursed in his heart.
Outside, the situation was dire, tribulation clouds were thick, red tribulation thunder.
Even experts like them avoided this, and now she's asking him to go out?
This was no different from telling him to go to his death.
Su Xiaoxiao was also rummaging in her robe, seemingly searching for something. Before long, she actually pulled out a large black cauldron.
Looking at the object in Su Xiaoxiao's hand, Han Yu's face turned darker than the cauldron itself.
So she doesn't even plan to lie to me?
Wants me to take the blame?
"Ahem, ahem..."
Su Xiaoxiao awkwardly coughed a few times, embarrassed, knowing the item in her hand could easily be misunderstood.
"This isn't what you think it is."
Objects she produced couldn't possibly be ordinary.
Even if it was a cauldron, it wouldn't be an ordinary cauldron.
