"Where are you going to carry me?" A familiar voice sounded in his ears and Tang Nazhi froze. That voice was so familiar that he thought he would never hear it again…
"Brother…" Tang Nazhi's voice trembled.
"I'm not dead yet?" Li Xiaowei jumped down from Tang Nazhi's back. He stretched his limbs and found nothing wrong.
"…" Tang Nazhi gritted his teeth and could not say anything.
He did not know what was going on with Li Xiaowei's current situation.
Alive?
No, he was already dead.
Dead?
However, he seemed so alive.
"It must be the resurrection array of the undeads." Li Xiaowei soon found the reason for his "resurrection".
Tang Nazhi nodded in a daze. He did not know how to respond to Li Xiaowei's words. When he saw Li Xiaowei standing in front of him again, Tang Nazhi's mind was blank and joy overflowed in his heart.
No matter what method it was, as long as he was still alive, it was enough.
