Living, I want to see the person; dead, I want to see the corpse.
"Six hundred Venezuelan anti-government forces are stationed there, are you looking to get yourself killed?"
"Whether I'm alive or dead, there's never been much difference." Xiaojiu's voice was cold and clear, like wind sweeping over a snowy plain, desolate and pale.
Lu Bai's voice was caught in his throat, "Is she really that important to you?"
"Yes!"
"I promise you." Lu Bai gently closed his eyes, but he had one request for Lu Xiaojiu, "Leave the Flying Eagle Legion as soon as possible."
"I know, we leave the mountain a day earlier than you, the mountain roads are too rugged, I can't get far alone." Lu Xiaojiu did not turn back, "Thank you."
Lu Xiaojiu left Lu Bai's tent, and Lu Bai clenched his fists tightly. Kobe and Liao Mengying came in, "Second Young Master, any instructions?"
