Olivia's legs healed. The pleasant energy filled her body, giving her the strength she had lost.
Olivia's vision was still somewhat blurry, but she could still realize who the person before her was.
"You will be fine. Just rest here," Gabriel lightly patted the cheeks of Olivia before he stood up, turning his back to her.
He looked back at Xin. Seeing Gabriel looking back at her, Xin couldn't help but take a step back subconsciously. That feeling of suppression was too much. She could feel that she wasn't strong enough to face him.
Even if she tried to fight him together with the others, there was no chance of victory.
Rong was still in Raphael's grasp, but she couldn't do anything. It was evident that if she even tried to do anything, she was going to die as well.
She decided to take Gabriel's offer. One person dying here was better than all of them dying.
