"Whimper... I just knew you were still alive! Thank heavens! You're still alive! Whimper..."
"Alright, stop crying. So many people are watching."
Over the walkie-talkie, Wang Tao's tone was very gentle.
"Whimper..."
At this moment, a face marred with the vicissitudes of life, Wei Zhenguo, walked over.
"Wang Tao, to still hear your voice is truly a blessing! If you had died, even if I lived on, I would've felt guilty for the rest of my life! Now that I see you're okay, I feel relieved all at once!"
They had been able to escape back then because Wang Tao and Jiang Shixue had lured away the Black Mist Monster. Wang Tao had risked his life to ensure their safety!
He knew he couldn't disappoint Wang Tao's kindness, so he led the group away. But he also knew that once he left, he would never be able to forgive himself—he would have to live with this guilt for the rest of his life!
