Coalition
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ye Futian sauntered forward, preparing to leave.
"Hold on," a voice was heard from behind him. So, he came to a halt but did not turn around. Then, he asked while facing his back to her, "What's the matter, Your Highness?"
"We are trapped in this small world now. If we don't look for a way to break out of this place, we will never leave here. Furthermore, the living dead is becoming sentient now. Hence, it will only continue to become stronger," Donghuang Diyuan explained.
Ye Futian turned around to look at Donghuang Diyuan, only to find her regaining her composure. Her eyes were calm as they stared at him. Even her arrogance earlier had dissipated completely.
"So?" Ye Futian asked. Donghuang Diyuan's words sounded fishy to him.
"Let's form a coalition," Donghuang Diyuan uttered.
Ye Futian could not help but frown at Donghuang Diyuan's words. He could not believe that she proposed to work with him.