Seeing that they weren't moving, Nulas felt a pang of unease. But he didn't change his expression and reminded them again, "You two really don't need to worry about me..."
"Although my abilities may not be on par with the Underworld Emperor, even if I die, I will ensure you receive the message immediately. Please, hurry back to the Upper Realms and assist the Celestial Sovereign!"
His tone was even more serious. Yet, Whitney and Harold were even more convinced of their theory now.
Was his intention really for us to help Francis?
Clearly, he was trying to make us rush back to meet their demise!
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