"S… save me."
"..."
"...Save yourself, I already have enough problems."
"W… wait... please... don't... leave..."
Xinyan could not help but let her body roll over to slightly position herself closer to Gerald. But even as her pitiful desires to ask for help echoed throughout the seemingly desolate-looking Village, it was as if Gerald was not even able to hear her as he continued to ignore her and walk away.
It was quite ironic. For most, if not all the people, the Pit was something of a death sentence. But for her, it was salvation. But it would seem that she had already used up all her luck just entering this place.
Will she… actually just die here after all of that?
