She wanted to comfort Zirong like she had comforted Tang Bufan before, wanted to tell him there's still hope, that he absolutely must not give up, but she knew the time left for Zirong was already running out. Tang Bufan could wait, but Zirong could not. Sensing the frenzied toxins coursing through his body, Mu Hanyan knew that this time, once the Thousand Poison Corrosive Powder fully erupts, Zirong might not even last twelve hours.
Huayue and Tang Bufan were much calmer than Jiang Yuzhe, and they understood that some things cannot be changed by human effort, at least not by them at the moment, and so they remained silent, their eyes betraying a sense of sadness.
"No, you can't give up, there's definitely a way, Han Yan, there's definitely a way, right?" Jiang Yuzhe's nature was even more straightforward than theirs, unable to accept such a reality, his eyes glistening with tears, he murmured.
