The car was still jolting, but Cui Siter was motionless.
He was wrapped in that filthy blanket, frozen in time right here.
His eyes reflected Lu Ban's face, the only light in the darkness of the night.
Lu Ban had experienced departures, but he had never witnessed the passing of a friend like this.
Yet he knew all too well that this wasn't the end, they couldn't stop here.
The car stopped, and Shia turned her head. She was about to speak when she noticed Cui Siter's condition.
"Uncle Cui?"
Shia reached out towards the back seat but stopped halfway, being extremely careful not to touch Cui Siter.
As if, by not checking herself, the event wouldn't have occurred.
"What did he say last?"
After a moment of silence, Shia asked.
"No matter the cost, I must save this world."
Lu Ban spoke solemnly.
He glanced at Red Leaf.
The girl shrank her neck timidly, and although they only exchanged looks, Lu Ban understood everything.
Clearly, Red Leaf also had all the memories.
