"Alas, Beiming, I hope you are unharmed!" Lawson sighed.
"I thought he might not go in!" Gina shook her head, somewhat puzzled as to why Ling Beiming would take such a risk.
"Hehe, you don't understand, I knew he would definitely go in. It's a matter of the War Emperor's dignity, as well as the dignity of the twin kings. He has to defend it, and Sam today must die!" Lawson said indifferently, his tone carrying a hint of concern.
"I hope he is alright, just uncertain what dangers lie within that cave; the unknown is the most fearsome!" Gina sighed, a trace of tension visible in her eyes.
Inside the cave.
Sam's Behemoth Bloodline had completely receded, returning him to his normal human form, only now he was exceedingly weak.
"Friend, I am a bit weak at the moment. Ling Beiming is behind us, so I'll leave him to you. Could you arrange a place for me?" Sam leaned against the cold, damp stone wall, his face pale as he gasped for breath.