"I appreciate your thought, but I guess I'll pass up to it." The figure answered a long time of pondering. In truth, he was also greatly enticed by the offer.
It's freedom. Freedom from this damned place. Of all people out there, Han Li was the only one capable of doing it. In other words, this was his only first and last chance of getting out of here. But in the end, he refused.
"I'm already accustomed to this loneliness. And even I go out, there will be no one to wait for me." The figure said. Those he loved were now dead. No one could escape the erosion of time itself and eventually would die. Even he got out, what would he do?
Ravage the world? He's too old for that. He even let his grudge against Han Li go. He just wanted now to live and die in peace. Perhaps it's lonely here, but at the very least, there's nothing to worry about.
Furthermore, he had lived for too long. He couldn't ask for more.
Jin Rou smiled and said, "I see."