"Then hold on for a bit longer, the more we can exhaust the opponent, the better."
Lin Chen said in a deep voice, "If it doesn't work, I'll find another opportunity to trade lives with the opponent."
Qi looked worriedly at Lin Chen, whose hair was already slightly silver: "Don't rush, we'll drag it out like this, there will always be a chance... Don't trade your life."
Qi couldn't help but extend her hand, gently stroking Lin Chen's hair, her eyes full of pity.
Lin Chen smiled gently, "I've got a long life, I won't die, at most I'll just get a little older, it's no big deal."
Qi said softly, "Now there are only three left. I was observing inside the tower just now, and they are already starting to get anxious, which shows that they don't have much stock left in their hands."
"Good!"
