"Jian Xun, do you really want to die here?"
He wanted to ignore Jian Xun, but he knew he could not escape alone. He had to rely on Jian Xun. They had to work together to escape.
"You need to wake up! Even if you die, you can't die here!" He lowered his voice and shouted at Jian Xun.
He knew why Jian Xun was so frightened. Wasn't it because he heard what the villagers said and felt that his life was in danger?
But so what?
He could not understand. If Jian Xun knew he was about to die, shouldn't he resist?
How could he believe he would certainly die, refuse to put up a fight, and knock himself out? What hope could there be?
Jian Xun could hear Prince De's voice but ignored him.
He was filled with regret. He regretted coming to the southern border with Prince De. Even if he thought he could make a contribution, this was the southern border! It was where Prince Zhan Yun belonged!
