"If you go in, you'll only die. Can't you see all these on the ground? Zhuying, why are you so stubborn!"
Li Wencong was truly afraid of dying, seeing so many dead bodies in the river, severed arms and legs, and intestines spilling out; he felt nauseated.
"If you don't want to follow, you can go back."
He Zhuying never had a good impression of him from the start. In fact, she hadn't asked him to come this time; he volunteered. He Zhuying was worried he might become a hindrance.
"Let's all go, don't mind him."
So, everyone waded across the river and continued on their way. This passage had only one path, and following it would allow them to catch up with those ahead.
Li Wencong stood there thinking, if he went back now, wouldn't this trip have been for nothing? He couldn't return without seeing Liu Chen's body!
Soon enough, he scampered to catch up with the group.
