"When did you find out?"
After being exposed by Li Boyang, Xiao Yue slowly opened his eyes, knowing he could no longer keep pretending.
Xiao Yue prided himself on his ability to feign death and unconsciousness, believing that hardly anyone could see through him.
Back on the battlefield, it was this very skill that allowed Xiao Yue to survive until the end, and subsequently be granted his current status and abilities by the Witch King.
"That doesn't matter..."
Lightly tossing the Celestial Destiny Bone Armor, Li Boyang replied with a smile.
"What matters now is what you're willing to trade for your life?"
Upon hearing this, even Xiao Yue, who had long accepted his fate, couldn't help but look up.
"Are you willing to spare me?"
Xiao Yue's surprise at this moment was genuine.
Ever since he learned that Li Boyang was the "little brother" Li Jingshu mentioned, he had lost all hope of his own survival.
"Not sparing you, but saving you."
