"Humph, why didn't you just teleport right next to Xia Tianyi?"
Li Huahun asked in confusion; he didn't want Su Yie to join him in braving the dangers.
Sitting by his side, Su Yie helplessly said, "Naturally, I can't lead strong enemies to his location."
"So you lead them to me?"
Li Huahun asked with narrowed eyes and a slight smile on his face, which was more mocking than genuine.
Su Yie nodded, replying, "Who else when you are alone?"
"Besides, I'm more familiar with you and not afraid of burdening you."
Upon hearing this, Li Huahun laughed, but his laughter was cold and chilling.
No longer the white-clothed youth of before, he now donned blood-stained attire, his hands dyed with fresh blood, unable to suppress his urge to kill.
It had been a long time since he had laughed so genuinely from his heart.
"Who hurt you? Tell brother, and I'll take revenge for you."
Slapping Li Huahun's shoulder, Su Yie spoke with a noble air.
