Han Shiyu continued the topic they had been discussing after returning to the surface.
"Daring to call me by my name, you've got some nerve! But I must admit, Han Shiyu sounds much better than Professor Han, so just call me that from now on."
"Alright, from now on I'll call you Han Shiyu."
Han Shiyu turned back with a smile, her beauty radiant.
"I'm afraid there won't be a future, haha, but don't panic, you won't die. I'm still in good condition, so rest assured. In a moment, I'll hold him off, and then I'll find an opportunity to open a gap in the Nightmare Fog for you. Lu Luo, Xinzhu is my junior sister. She can't die here. You have to promise me to take Xinzhu and get out."
Her heartbeat is very fast. A Fifth Tier expert shouldn't be like this. She's severely injured; she's lying.
Han Shiyu was lying; she could accept Qi Xinzhu's death, but not Lu Luo's.
Lu Luo fell silent for a moment.
