"Me?" Su Chen's face twitched as he pointed at himself, making sure the Female Mage was referring to him.
"Exactly, you. Right now, only you can save Ling!" The Female Mage nodded.
"Well, pretty Mage sister, are you sure you're not joking?" Su Chen's forehead began to sweat.
Compared to those mountain-like stone Giants, his combat power was a billion times weaker.
Just a single stone falling from those Giants could crush him to death.
To have him fight Voldemort, who is even stronger than the stone Giants, what's the difference between that and sending him to his death?
"I'm not joking. Right now, only you can save her. Please, can you help me?" The Female Mage pleaded with all her might.
Truthfully, Su Chen really wanted to help.
But how could he help when their combat strengths weren't even in the same league?
"Are you afraid because you think you're no match for Voldemort?" The Female Mage asked, seeming to read his mind.
