"Then, what if master can't beat him?" Shui han quickly shook his head."No, no, no, no, I'm talking nonsense. My master is a God, how could he lose?"
Ling Chuxi could not help but laugh."Hahaha! If we can't win ... If we can't win, we'll just run!" Ling Chuxi rubbed Shui Han's head."Remember, a wise man knows when to retreat. If we can't win, we'll run." When we become stronger, we'll just fight back. There's nothing embarrassing about running for our lives. If we lose our lives, everything else will be meaningless. Remember, master wants you to live. That way, even if we were to separate, we would still meet again. If he's dead, what's the point of seeing him?"
"Master! You want to separate from me? No, I don't want to be separated from master!" Shui Han's little face turned pale in an instant and he grabbed Ling Chuxi's hand nervously.
