Tie Butian was calculating numbers. However, Wu Qianqian had given-up hope.
"One can't accomplish such a thing on his own!" Wu Qianqian jumped-up in anger as she said, "Even a man of iron would perish if were to take such a route. And… Chu Yang is a human… made of flesh and blood. Moreover, he's seriously injured. Also… the experts of the Golden Horse Riders Department are constantly chasing him. Are you just going to watch with folded arms?"
"It may be impossible for a man of iron… but it isn't impossible for Chu Yang," Tie Butian replied coldly.
Tie Butian felt as if his heart was on fire. He was as worried as Wu Qianqian. He wanted to grab Wu Qianqian's collar and scream, [I'm also worried about him. No one could wish for his safety more than me. Because… because…]
But, he couldn't say this; he couldn't scream either. He could only hide his feeling.
