Bai Youwei immediately said, "Du Lai, Uncle Shen has never entered the labyrinth. Asking him to go in—isn't that sending him to his death?"
Du Lai pointed to Shen Mingyuan nearby and answered:
"It's not me asking him to go, he wants to go himself. I'm just providing him with strategies and self-defense tools."
With a mocking smile, he continued, "What's the matter? Bai Youwei, you don't want to go yourself, but do you also want to keep everyone at the base from going? Miaoxue and I may have offended you, but we don't have a deadly feud, there's no need to be so utterly ruthless, right?"
Bai Youwei was silenced by his words and knew in her heart that bringing Du Lai into this was useless; the real reason lay with Shen's father.
With a knitted brow, she looked at Shen Mo.
Shen Mo and Shen Mingyuan sat opposite each other in the lounge area of the hall, both with somber expressions on their faces.
