Upon hearing Bai Zhiqing's words and seeing that stubborn look in her eyes, Lu Tianxing's body trembled, and he felt a warm surge rising from his heart, causing an urge to weep. With a hoarse voice, he said, "Wife, you must leave quickly. Can't you see? I'm already at my limit, and I can't hold them off. You must leave now. Tan Lang, Po Jun, why are you still standing here? Help me take your sister-in-law away. Quickly, I command you as the leader of the Netherworld Mercenary Corps, take Zhiqing and leave at once."
"No, I won't go even if it means dying here. Lu Tianxing, no matter what, we won't leave. If you tell me to go, I'll die right here in front of you."
Bai Zhiqing's eyes were filled with determination, her delicate face tense, showing an undeniable expression.
"Wife...."
"Lu Tianxing, shut up! If you really consider me your wife, then let me stay by your side, come what may, together through life and death."
