"Brother Lin, Brother Han," we must leave quickly, and not let my death be in vain because of me."
Yu Fan clasped his fists and spoke.
His face was very calm, as if he knew he couldn't escape death, no longer struggling, but Lin Feng still saw a deep unwillingness in Yu Fan's eyes.
Lin Feng said, "Abandoning one's friend and fleeing when faced with danger...sorry, but I just can't do that."
If Yu Fan had been a stranger, Lin Feng naturally wouldn't have put himself in jeopardy to save an unknown person.
He certainly didn't think of himself as some kind of saint ready to alleviate suffering.
But Yu Fan was Lin Feng's friend.
For his friends, Lin Feng would never leave them in the lurch; that was just his nature, to go through fire and water for his friends.
"I can't do it either," Han Shuo added.
"Brother Lin, Brother Han"!
Yu Fan looked at Lin Feng and Han Shuo with touched eyes.
