Her gaze swept over Fang Qingyu, then looked toward Wei Banmeng, Chu Kuanglan, Lu Jiuyuan, and Jiang Wei at the table, eyes filled with sincere concern: "That's precisely why we cannot watch you continue to jump into that bottomless vortex for us! It's not worth it! Really not worth it!"
Lin Yu's tone became exceedingly earnest: "You and your teammates are all so young, with limitless potential, an infinite future! You are the hope of the Federation! There's no need to stick to this matter to the end for those of us who have 'died once,' risking your lives!"
She took a deep breath, as if releasing a heavy burden, and a smile of relief mixed with a bit of bitterness appeared on her face: "To be honest, Captain Fang, to see with my own eyes those lofty Tier Three Martial Saints of the Ji Family lying in the pit like dead dogs, being taken down by us..."
"I never dared imagine this before being captured."
