Lin Li screamed miserably while quietly inching towards the door.
Even though his honor banner was still in Xue Jian's hands, Lin Li really didn't plan on taking it.
Taking the banner and losing his life was not a good trade. It was better to run away now.
He was very close to the door, the dawn of victory was just in sight. Come on, keep going!
"Stop."
As Lin Li reached the door, he heard the low whisper of death behind him and, in a daze, saw the Ox Head and Horse Face smiling warmly at him.
I'm doomed.
Bad news, he'd never see Xiaojing again. Good news, he could visit Lao Da now.
"Hey, the illness is over! I'm better now!" Lin Li ended his performance, mechanically and slowly turned around, obediently and honestly stood where he was, and looked at Xue Jian: "Teacher, I was really blind just now, believe me, I never lie."
Lin Li didn't see Xue Jian's gaze.
