"Die a friend or die myself?"
"Speak." Ji You's tone remained indifferent, yet each word, each note that fell into Qing·Lv·Shi's ears felt like a weapon, heavily striking its heart.
Qing·Lv·Shi's complexion turned dark and sullen.
Silence.
In the distance, in less than a minute, Yellow and Blue's troops were about to arrive. Ji You had no intention of urging Qing·Lv·Shi, but in the next second, Qing·Lv·Shi said, "Of course, let the friend die."
Ji You suddenly laughed and said, "Old Green, your character truly isn't great, but choosing yourself isn't shameful either. Who doesn't want to live in this world, who doesn't want to live a little longer... Don't feel ashamed, just burn more money paper for your friend after they die."
Even though a few words were incomprehensible, Qing·Lv·Shi felt those words were not kind words, but it remained silent, just frowned.
In the next second.
