Lin Qiye frowned tightly at those words.
"What do you mean? The two of us have to fight to the death?" Lin Qiye decisively shook his head. "That's impossible. Wait here, I'll use the Holy Grail to get you out."
Lin Qiye took out Mumu and was about to speak when Si Xiaonan interrupted him:
"Every use of the King's Holy Grail consumes a sacrifice. You should save it for a critical moment... Don't worry, I just need to die once."
Lin Qiye: "...?"
Si Xiaonan weakly explained, "I can first fabricate a 'trick' to deceive my body and make my physiological functions enter a state of death. Once we leave this place, I can undo it and come back to life. It should last about ten seconds.
Feigning death isn't difficult for me."
Lin Qiye stared at her in astonishment. "Will that really work? Nothing will go wrong, right?"
"It won't." Si Xiaonan gripped the dagger in her palm, and a strand of black thread drifted out from her heart, rapidly weaving something.
"See you outside the colosseum."
A smile was forced onto her pale lips. Then she abruptly plunged the dagger into her own heart. Her body jolted, and crimson blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
Lin Qiye instinctively tried to stop her, but it was already too late.
As her eyes gradually lost focus, her heart finally fell into complete silence.
Within the gray-white world, only Lin Qiye remained standing there, staring blankly at Si Xiaonan's corpse lying in a pool of blood.
Bang!
A soft sound came from the sky. The vault of heaven shrouded in gray gauze was like shattered glass, crumbling inch by inch, while everything around Lin Qiye twisted.
Having detected that Lin Qiye was the only survivor left in this