The same didn’t hold true for Lu Yun. It would be the end of his road if he died—he only had one life. In addition, all of the Resurrection Talismans would be rendered ineffective the second he died. Therefore, they were useless to him.

Not even Lu Feng knew about this, despite his devout efforts in marketing the talisman.

“The two of you should die… no, go first.” Lu Yun gnashed his teeth at the sight of the advancing soldiers.

“Is there a problem?” Chu Xingran sensed something was amiss when he read Lu Yun’s expression.

“No.” Lu Yun shook his head. There was a layer of icicles hanging off of him by now. When he stretched out his right arm, the long-stored Argent Snow appeared in his hand. “You two can die first, I’ll fight my way out.”

As comical as his words sounded, there was no better option available to th...