"Under no circumstances should you compromise your safety, you must come back to me alive."
The Young Emperor burrowed into Lin Yi's embrace, eyes brimming with worry,
and spoke these words in a faint voice.
However, the voice was so low that Lin Yi could barely hear it clearly.
"Your Majesty, what did you say?"
This wasn't Lin Yi's fault; his Armor rattled so loud from the friction of the Silver Armor that it drowned out the Young Emperor's faint murmur.
When Lin Yi asked again, the Young Emperor didn't respond, but stepped out of his embrace and looked at him with a serious expression:
"Go, and do not disappoint me."
Seeing the solemn expression on his face, Lin Yi nodded gravely.
He then managed a relaxed smile, reached out and gently pinched the other's smooth cheek:
"Don't worry, in this world, there is no one born yet who can hurt me."
After saying this, Lin Yi's eyes fleetingly passed over Ying Yi beside him, his face also filled with a trace of concern.
