"Yes."
"Barnett is right. We can't go out. The dark apparitions can't be trusted."
There were many mixed bloods in the room. They agreed and stopped the young lady from leaving.
"Zi Wang, you can't go." A mixed blood elder pulled the young lady and said anxiously. His eyes were filled with concern.
"Am I supposed to watch them die?" The young lady said in a cold voice. She was wearing a mask.
"Zi Wang, you won't be able to change anything even if you go out!" Barnett said. "You will only land in the hands of the dark apparitions."
"I initiated this rebellion. If we're going to die, I will die before you," the black-haired young lady wearing a mask said calmly.
"You!" Barnett was anxious and helpless. "You're stupid. If you die, what hope do we have?"