"Will he, will he die?"
Li Wushuang watched Li Hao draw away the three Demon Kings and gently covered her mouth, unable to imagine that the worldly and carefree young man would make such a sacrifice.
No one answered.
Li Qingling and Li Xueyun were seeing Li Hao for the first time, and their hearts were deeply moved at this moment. Rumors proved less convincing than personal experience, and they immediately thought of the former heroes of the Li Family who had perished on the battlefield, as well as their own elder brothers and others.
But by comparison, most of them had already started families and had descendants.
With wives by their sides and children on their knees, they could be said to have enjoyed their blessings.
The most heartbreaking was Xiao Jiu. At the age of nineteen, just before his grand wedding, he sacrificed himself to save Cangzhou, becoming a profound pain in the hearts of the Li Family!
And now, the young man before them was only fifteen!
