Before Ye Liuying could assume an intimidating pose, Ye Hanjun exhaled a murky breath, and murmured softly:
"Although there were many unexpected aspects, on reflection, all outcomes have met the expectations. What remains is to steadily adjust our approach, and this margin for error is still acceptable."
"But..."
Ye Liuying paused for a moment, then emphasized again:
"Once we enter the tomb, we'll be fighting alone."
"Ye Yin is also alone, whether he can survive or not is still unknown."
"Thinking too much is useless."
Ye Hanjun gave a carefree laugh, "Whether it's you or Ye Yin, neither of you are helpless scholars. Everyone has their own path to follow."
"Rather than being anxious and fearful in our thoughts, at this time, it's better to take a chance and trust in your abilities and potential to withstand this test."
"Lord Han."
A slightly affectionate greeting sounded, approaching from afar.
