Mu Nanqing looked at Lu Zhuoyan, her expression clearly one of disbelief. She gritted her teeth and said: "Uncle Master, if we can leave, we leave together. If not, I'll stay, and fight alongside you. Little Nian is still young; we should do our best to help her escape!"
Upon hearing this, Shi Nian's eyes reddened, and she firmly said: "No, I won't leave either! I want to stay with you both!"
Whimper.
Dying must be very painful, right?
But if she were to just run away, even if she managed to cling to life, it would be meaningless.
"What nonsense are you two spouting! If I tell you to go, just go! I naturally have my ways to escape. If you stay, you'll just be dragging me down."
Lu Zhuoyan said angrily.
"At the very least, I'm at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, I can be somewhat useful! Little Nian, it's different for you; with your low cultivation, staying behind is useless. Hurry and leave," Mu Nanqing said resolutely.
"No, I won't leave!" Shi Nian became even more determined.