Ye Jinxiu was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Even by this world's standards, she was still considered a young girl.
Born into a noble family, she had been pampered all her life, and she was so beautiful, a real winner in life. Yet, at critical moments, she possessed the determination to fight to the death.
Honestly, Gao Xuan was quite surprised.
Ye Jinxiu even reminded him to take the lead and leave first; this detail was even more impressive.
At the brink of life and death, Ye Jinxiu could still think of others, which deserved to be called benevolent. If Ye Jinxiu was deliberately pretending, that would be even more formidable.
Gao Xuan said to Ye Jinxiu, "Regardless of what enmity you have, these people are detestable. I'll help you this time."
Ye Jinxiu said anxiously, "You're not their match. It's just one more death in vain. You'd better leave quickly."
"Gao Xuan, I beg you one thing, kill me first."
