His eyes were already beginning to lose focus, yet he struggled to keep them fixed on his companions, his gaze filled with reluctance and grim resolve.
Liu Qi turned away, unable to bear the sight, his shoulders trembling violently.
Xiangming took a deep breath, wiped his face hard, and stepped forward to press a hand onto Xiong Meng’s shoulder. "Listen to him! If we keep dragging our feet, we’ll be letting his sacrifice go to waste!"
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