A Hard Road Ahead

Rain Emperor felt Yimo holding him from behind the whole time and grew a little embarrassed. He really wasn't used to it.

He turned his head, wanting to tell Yimo not to take advantage of him.

He never expected that Yimo would be so badly injured.

He anxiously asked, "Uncle, Uncle!"

"What happened to your eyes?"

"Are you okay?"

"You absolutely can't die!"

"This Game is so bizarre. I'm really scared!"

"We finally got our Traitors together and entered a game where we had the advantage. Don't go and get yourself killed now!"

Yimo was indeed in very bad shape. His body felt especially heavy, and his head was spinning badly.

His vision was extremely blurry.

To be honest, if Yimo hadn't gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on, he would have passed out long ago.

The reason he hadn't collapsed was that he couldn't trust Rain Emperor.

He was afraid that if he passed out, Rain Emperor would dump him somewhere, and then he really would be done for.

Hearing that, he forced himself to push Rain Emperor's little head back around and said coolly, "Don't turn around. Watch the road..."

"I... cough, cough... I'm fine!"

"I'm not going to die!"

Rain Emperor didn't mess around this time, either. After Yimo pushed his head back around, he didn't turn again. Frowning, he looked very worried.

After thinking it over, he said, "Fine. As long as you're not going to die!"

"Hang in there, Uncle!"

"Talk less and save your strength."

"You can tell me about the Game once you're feeling better."

"Honestly, I'm completely lost in this Game. I haven't figured it out at all."

"Tell me where it's safe, and we'll find somewhere safe to hide for now."

"With this much snow, staying outside definitely won't