Li Meilin was deeply worried. She knew her journey held countless ways to lead to her demise. If she tried to return by herself, who knew what dangers awaited her on the way. If she were to be escorted by guards of another Emperor, there was a high chance she'd be ambushed and killed during the journey. Even now, she could vanish from this city, and Wan Qiao could simply tell Yan Xiaobao that she'd already left.
Considering all these dangers, Li Meilin couldn't help but feel a deep sense of fear and unease. She knew the likelihood of surviving and ever seeing anyone she held dear again was slim. Yet, at the same time, her resolve hardened as she looked seriously at Wan Qiao.
Even if it would likely cost her life, if there was a declaration that she would be brought home, she was willing to follow these beasts. It was a gamble she had no choice but to take. The slim chance to return home and warn the Kingdom was enough to make her risk her life.
