Despite being young, Luo Yirui could distinguish the tone of the conversation. Upon hearing the words, he knew the matter wouldn't be easily resolved; otherwise, given Uncle Yuan's temperament, he would never have explained the subsequent events in advance.
If Uncle Yuan said this, it's most likely to develop to this point.
Luo Yirui's face turned pale. Despite showing some fear, he remained relatively calm, which made Wei Zhongyuan nod subtly and breathe a sigh of relief.
"Uncle Yuan, I know fighting talismans. Why don't we fight them together?" Luo Yirui suggested.
This was more of a probing statement. He knew that if they could fight, Wei Zhongyuan definitely wouldn't want him to escape alone, though he couldn't help but hold a sliver of hope.
