"Plus, I know that there is hell blood in the statue, but I don't know where it is concentrated. And since you are still so weak, I'm not even sure you can damage it. On top of that, even if I do get the hell blood, the success rate of activating my own hell blood is low. That is why I have told you it is a one in a billion chance. If you have a method of escape, I suggest you make use of it now." By the time Yisha finished speaking, her face had grown even paler.
Han Sen turned to face the statue, then he activated his Purple-Eye Butterfly.
If he wanted to live, he needed Yisha. He didn't want to watch her die, either. If there was a way to save her and resolve his own dire situation by extension, he wanted to try. It was killing two birds with one stone.
But as Yisha had said, it was a dangerous thing to attempt. If they failed, there was a very high chance he could die.
If Han Sen's strike didn't work, the ghost statue might attack him in return.
