"Actually, you don't need to think too much about it. You three are already the strongest among these people. If even you can't win, then no one else has a chance."
"Besides, even if you lose, I think no one would blame you." Murong Qingcheng said softly.
"I hope so."
Lin Xuan sighed deeply, cradled his head in his hands, and lay down on the ground.
On the ground, the bone as white as jade emitted a faint chill, yet Lin Xuan felt no discomfort lying on it.
With his arms as a pillow, he gazed at the pale purple sky, his eyes flickering with thoughts unknown.
Seeing this, Murong Qingcheng mimicked Lin's posture and laid down on White Bone Mountain as well.
Murong Qingcheng's face flushed, her heart pounding uncontrollably. To be honest, it was the first time she was this close to a man.
Slightly turning her head, she looked at Lin Xuan, who was so near, a faint smile appeared on her lips.
