"Thirty percent chance..."
Upon hearing Luo Feng's words, Yang Wanyi lightly bit her red lips, her expression somewhat grim.
At the most optimistic, there was only a thirty percent chance; escaping seemed hopeless.
"Husband, it's my fault for dragging you into this. If you hadn't come to Dayang City..."
Luo Feng looked at Yang Wanyi, reached out to interrupt her, and smiled lightly:
"This isn't the Yang Wanyi I know. Don't worry, with such a beautiful wife like Fire Proud Sun from Linglong Hall, how could I die young."
Yang Dingtian and Yang Wanyi had helped him many times. At this moment, Luo Feng would naturally not choose to think only of himself.
Moreover, with his perception and Qinggong cultivation, it wasn't impossible to evade the Blood Saber Demon General.
Hearing this, Yang Wanyi's face turned slightly red, yet she did not argue back. Looking at Luo Feng, a bright light flickered in her clear pupils.
Hmm?
