After hearing the other party's words, Li Su could not help drawing in a breath, rendered speechless for a long while.
This world was bound to hold some kind of meaning?
Was this hope?
Was this truly hope?
No—this was despair. Despair even greater than despair itself. If there had been any other way, who would place such damned hopes in this?
Li Su stared fixedly at her. Only after a long while did he say in a deep voice, "I may be able to get you out of this world!"
Though it had not exactly been a success, there was no doubt that he had once taken someone from within a World Fragment out.
Yes, Xiaoqian from A Chinese Ghost Story had been brought out by him. Even now, she was still sleeping in his Ghost Domain.
Di Gongrui froze for a moment, unable to stop a look of surprise from appearing on her face. "I can feel the confidence in your heart. You probably aren't just saying that—you truly have grounds for it."
Li Su said nothing, merely looked at her.
Di Gongrui paused for a moment, then soon could not help laughing. Shaking her head, she said, "Thank you, but there's no need."
"Though I cannot be certain whether I truly am the daughter of the Celestial Emperor, at least the centuries I have lived in this world were real. My friends, my sect, everything—I have it all here."
"Death may be terrifying."
"But it is not actually that painful. Everything happens in an instant. Though the world repeats itself, though it reincarnates again and again, it is not so cruel."
"Besides, you're celebrating too soon!"
"I told you before: you are not the only outsider to have come to this world. There have been many."
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