Xia Chujian said, "No matter where we go, we can't just sit here and wait to die!"
"If you're not leaving, I am!"
After saying that, Xia Chujian hugged her Sniper Rifle, leaped up from a standstill, vaulted over the courtyard wall, and left the dilapidated Small Courtyard.
Po Jun watched Xia Chujian's retreating figure, his gaze focused and burning, as if he had found some long-lost treasure.
He suddenly grabbed the middle-aged woman by the arm, carried her on his back, then leaped up from a standstill as well. He swiftly cleared the Small Courtyard's enclosure wall and followed Xia Chujian out of the area.
Although he was carrying someone on his back, he was no slower than Xia Chujian ahead of him.
After a few swift leaps and dashes, he caught up with Xia Chujian. "May I ask who you are? If you tell me your name, I, Wei Po Jun, will know whom to repay for saving my life."
Xia Chujian glanced back at him and said with slight surprise, "...Didn't you recognize me? How do you not know my name?"
"Besides, didn't you not believe me earlier? Why did you follow me now?"
How could he trust a stranger so easily? Xia Chujian muttered inwardly.
She knew who Po Jun was, but Po Jun in the Game, even if controlled by Huo Yushen's consciousness, should not have known who she was.
What was more, Huo Yushen's consciousness could not possibly be controlling him at this time.
This was simply Po Jun in the Game following the plot.
Yet Po Jun gazed at her, looking somewhat puzzled as well. "Normally, I would not trust someone so easily."
"But for some reason, the moment I saw you, I felt as though I had seen you somewhere before. I