Deng Feng took the lead and stood in front of the crowd. He was covered in wounds and was almost covered in blood.
Even so, he still stood firmly, fulfilling the promise he had made to everyone at that time.
He would do his best to protect them.
Mo Ruyue and Gu Ying looked at each other and made a decision at the same time.
If they could only save one person in the end, they would definitely choose Deng Feng.
In this situation where he was certain to die, he could have escaped without any effort, but he chose the most difficult and most tragic one. Such a quality was hard to find even if you had a lantern.
Deng Feng had no idea that his status in Mo Ruyue and Gu Ying's hearts had risen by a huge margin. He did not even see the two of them return.
The excessive loss of blood had already made his vision blurry, but he was still able to stand and not fall. It was completely dependent on his willpower.
"No, I'm going to die."
