Yu Ze, however, showed no mercy as he swept his sleeve and flung He Suxue to the ground, coldly dismissing any hint of compassion, "Impossible."
He had to survive, to significantly increase his chances of survival. Dragging He Suxue along as a hindrance would only lessen the possibility of breaking through the siege. Thinking of Muniang waiting for him to return home, Yu Ze's chest tightened, and he clenched the arrow in his hand before resolutely walking away.
But then he heard He Suxue's cold laugh, "You think you can get out of here on your own?"
Yu Ze's figure suddenly froze.