Chao Yan's pupils trembled slightly.
Sometimes as they communicated, they could easily discern the implied meaning behind each other's glances.
So Chao Yan no longer disturbed him, and instead walked forward alone, flames igniting fiercely on her body.
She clenched her fist, pausing momentarily, as if making a firm decision at that moment.
"Su Ming'an, you're going to the Nine Serenities, right?"
"Yes," Su Ming'an said, "But the legion's advance is very difficult. We've been stuck here the entire night, still unable to break through..."
Her silhouette stood ahead, her voice was as sharp and determined as a knife:
"Then—come with me—I alone will protect you through."
In the distance, the dawn of the tenth day of the instance was faintly visible, if they continued to advance inch by inch like this, relying on sacrificing lives, they feared that another day would pass without reaching the Nine Serenities.
