Ya wasn't dead yet. She stared fixedly at the door that had suddenly appeared right in front of her.
It was just one step away; she could have rolled over and touched the exit, escaped, and grabbed the first-clear reward for Dungeon 9 with just a twist of her body.
But she couldn't move. She could only keep her eyes half-open, playing the role of the dead who can't rest in peace, and watch as Jiang Che—this big fool in her heart—left.
Tuantuan and Ding Ning didn't stop Jiang Che, even though holding him back would've taken no effort at all.
Every second felt like an eternity to everyone watching.
The hope that was so close in human eyes, for Ding Ning, was something that could easily be snuffed out on a whim.
Jiang Che's hand drew closer and closer to the Light Gate; the livestream viewers count skyrocketed and, in the blink of an eye, surpassed ten million.
