Xia Lingxin and the others were engrossed at the news Song Jia had shared.
They could tell that this was possibly the riskiest mission they have yet to face.
At least in dealing with people and beasts, they at least have emotions. Pain would hinder them.
But the undead—they have lost that as soon as they died.
Battling against beings that couldn't feel pain, it would surely be a challenge to them and they might even lose their own lives while at it.
However this didn't deter them enough.
"We'll go with you.. whenever you wish to go.. we'll follow." Xia Lingxin said.
"Yes, you'll have to take us with you." He Zhenya interjected.
He Yun glanced at Song Jia.
Ultimately, it's up to her because she's the one who would be bringing them.
"They're coming with us, right Sister Jia?" Wei Hua asked.
Song Jia paused before responding to her.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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