When Chu Bailuo appeared in front of him, Xu Changhuan's mind went blank.
He still had a nonchalant smile on his face, but blood was pouring out from his mouth.
Chu Bailuo shook the underworld beast away, half-knelt on the ground, and formed a barrier with blood to protect the two of them.
"What are you doing here...?"
"Let me send you away——"
"Of course I can get away with whatever I've provoked. You deserve to die——!"
Xu Changhuan looked at Chu Bailuo's robe that was almost stained with blood, his eyes turned red and he kept talking.
Chu Bailuo was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Whether it's life or death, I'm here. I will definitely send you back."
"If I can send you out of here safely, will you believe that I am powerful?"
"I believe, I believe in you, I always believe in you!"
Xu Changhuan nodded hurriedly, Chu Bailuo's brows relaxed, and he didn't know what he said in his mouth, and he was sucked away, getting farther and farther away from him.
"You should have believed me a long time ago and told me I'm great."
Concept: A story about growth, companionship, mistakes, and misses