Li Yifei found the things Hu Anba got from Huaxia. Although he still didn't know what exactly was inside, it was already quite good. Anyone else wouldn't have had Li Yifei's efficiency.
He found a backpack, put the box inside, slung it over his back, and looked again at Wu Shuwei. He couldn't just ignore this woman. If she were a stranger, it wouldn't matter, but she wasn't. Even though they weren't connected, they were friends, after all. She courted death well, but having seen her, Li Yifei had to take responsibility.
Li Yifei walked over, untied Wu Shuwei's bindings, cut the rope, allowing her to move her body, and then gestured for her to follow him.
