"Ye Mo, you're crazy! We'll die if we go there," Nangong Yurou shouted.
"I'm in a hurry," Ye Mo said. "My injuries will get worse, and my speed will slow down. Sooner or later, Du Long will catch up to us. It's better to go to that thing, maybe there will be a glimmer of hope." He knew that it was their only hope of survival. If he had not brought Nangong Yurou with him, then he could have easily escaped. But Nangong Yurou was Nangong Qingxue's sister, he couldn't have just left her to die.
