Even though Lily said this, deep inside her heart, she was still filled with fear. She didn't want to die. But her brain knew the situation was hopeless.
At the very least, if she really had no other choice, she wanted her death to be meaningful.
"No, I won't leave you. You did this for me before; now, I will do it for you."
Memories of the past surfaced in her mind; they were in a similar situation before, but the situation was reversed.
In one of their misfit adventures as teenagers.
At that time, they were out hunting for animals, but as they got too engrossed in hunting down their prey, they ended up entering an area filled with dangerous beasts that were far stronger than them.
At that time, Sasha was wounded, and Lily was the one carrying her.
Lily sighed. Just like Blaire, she knew how hard-headed Sasha could be. Her spear started glowing once more.