C261 Mists

"Hmm?" He only replied softly.

"This is the border of Rouran, it's a narrow escape." Zhang Xiaohua thought for a long time, wanting to make the situation clear.

"I know," he said, gulping down his drink.

"But I'm not afraid of death."

Hearing his honest answer, Zhang Xiaohua laughed helplessly.

"Why are you doing this?"

Hearing his helpless sigh