Su Mu nodded with a smile, the only thing that reassured Tantai Yan was the unwavering determination on Su Mu's face from beginning to end.
The tenth simulation, loss of sensation in the right arm, three hundred thirty-five strands of Golden Essence Qi.
The eleventh simulation, loss of smell, three hundred fifty-three strands of Golden Essence Qi.
...
The simulation continued, and at a certain moment, Tantai Yan suddenly had a ridiculous illusion; the Su Mu in front of her no longer felt like a flesh and blood human.
But like a Divine Soldier about to unsheathe, faintly exuding a sharpness that made her heart tremble.
She was both worried and began to look forward to it; Su Mu had said they would get out, and Tantai Yan believed Su Mu could definitely do it!
...
"Sister Miaomiao, how is it?"
"Any news about Brother Mu?"
