But persuading Li Jing to abandon such a terrifying thought was not an easy task.
"Li Jing, you didn't even bring any food. If you don't come back with me first thing tomorrow morning, you might end up too hungry to walk and die on the mountain,"
Wu Xiaoshan immediately tested with a question.
Upon hearing this, Li Jing was slightly startled, then had no other reaction.
"It's fine, I can handle it."
How could Wu Xiaoshan believe that? Could he not know whether he could handle it himself?
The distance the two had covered today was at least several dozen miles. An ordinary person would have collapsed from exhaustion by now.
If you go three meals without eating, how could anyone endure that?
"You're joking, aren't you? Don't I know whether you can handle it? You must come back with me tomorrow morning,"
Wu Xiaoshan's face darkened, and he spoke with resolute determination.