"Lord, it's too dangerous for you to enter the building alone. Let me go in your place!" Luo Xingyao's face was a little pale. It was getting difficult for her to resist the evil whispers ringing in her ears.
However, she still stubbornly gritted her teeth and blocked Link's way.
Luo Xingyao didn't want to see Link go into the dangerous and unpredictable building alone. But she herself was unclear as to what the specific reason was.
On the other side, Qiao Ruowei also took a step forward. She said grimly, "Let me go instead. I'm good at hiding, and I have a better chance of destroying the altar."
A group of No Retreat Army soldiers also picked up the conversation, expressing their willingness to follow or go in Link's place to destroy the God of Evil's altar.
In the apocalypse, the hearts of people were most visible.
Warmth suffused Link's heart, but the expression on his face remained serious. He had to do what followed alone.
