Bai Zhirui was carefully selected by Zheng Yi and, of course, wouldn't be given up on so easily.
"You won't die," Zheng Yi said resolutely from the other end of the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror.
"At least in this battle, you won't die."
"Master, are you serious?" Bai Zhirui was overjoyed, completely missing the hidden meaning in Zheng Yi's words.
"Yes!"
At first, Bai Zhirui was a bit puzzled.
The current situation was that the enemy was strong, and they were weak. How could Master be so certain they would win?
But soon, Bai Zhirui shouted with excitement, "Master, are you going to intervene personally?"
This was the only possibility she could think of now.
Lin Feng and Su Yao, who were recovering their cultivation, were startled awake and looked confusedly at Bai Zhirui talking to herself.
Every time at such critical moments, Bai Zhirui often talked to herself inexplicably.
It must be that this Fellow Daoist has a unique way of thinking.
They were used to it.
