Nan Feng couldn't help but ask him, "Tuoba Lie, what is going on with you? What are you trying to say? Isn't it wartime? Why aren't you on the battlefield, and instead coming to see me?"
Tuoba Lie gave a bitter smile. "It's no use fighting anymore. Dajin, as well as Dazhou, are almost upon us. I have given up resisting. Now, they want me to hand you over, and then they will spare our royal family and let the royals live," he said.
Nan Feng suddenly became excited, "So, you want me to leave now? Tuoba Lie, does this mean I can escape from the Sea of Misery?"
"Escape from the Sea of Misery? Nan Feng, you would choose such words?" Tuoba Lie felt a pang of heartache, but seeing Nan Feng's increasingly gaunt face, he held back his anger.
Nan Feng tried not to provoke him and simply asked, "So when do we leave?"
However, Tuoba Lie looked at the baby in Nan Feng's arms. "But, I only want to let you go, I want to keep Xiaobao."
