Li Tingyan knew Nianyang's temperament, but even at such a moment, he couldn't help but be a bit angry, his voice uncontrollably lowering, "Nini, don't mess around. If it were an ordinary Poison Gas Bag, we could take a chance, but this one has a timed password. No matter how smart you are, there's a big risk. If a mistake happens, not only won't we save anyone, your life will be on the line!"
Nianyang's face was serious, "I can give it a try. I've learned a bit about this kind of password. It requires thinking, and as long as I think carefully, there's surely a way."
Li Tingyan's eyes were filled with thick haze, his voice deep like a cello, almost emanating from his throat,
"But there's less than four minutes left now, Nini, don't be stubborn anymore, hurry and come with me!"
Shi Feng was on the brink of tears, "Nianyang, just go, don't worry about me. Let me walk the road to the underworld alone. I hope we can meet again in the next life..."
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