"Xiao Chen, how about we..."
Pei Anqi suddenly looked brightly at Xiao Chen, wanting to speak but hesitating.
"What do you want to say?" Xiao Chen asked.
"How about we elope?" Pei Anqi said earnestly.
"Cough... can't you be serious?" Xiao Chen almost bit his tongue; Pei Anqi's thoughts were too erratic.
"I'm very serious," Pei Anqi said, staring at Xiao Chen. "You were fearless against the Saint Realm back then, and now, after more than a hundred years, you've definitely made breakthroughs. Together, we have a chance to break through the encirclement!"
Pei Anqi's idea was simple.
As long as Xiao Chen was alive, nothing else mattered. Continuing to struggle was unnecessary.
Whether Bai Yiyu lived or died was irrelevant.
Revenge wasn't needed, and she could give up everything now.
"Do you really think that?" Xiao Chen looked at her. "If we leave, what about your parents?"
