Shang Qinghua gave a bitter smile.
The nation came first, Beirong came first, The Black Archon came first.
It felt as though his entire life had never truly been his own.
"…I understand," he said at last.
Although the weight of it all pressed heavily on him, he could not bring himself to voice these thoughts to Yue Mingxuan.
Everything that had happened recently was too complicated, too overwhelming, he could not untangle it even if he tried.
"Good. Then use this time to prepare yourself, in case something happens suddenly. I have a feeling Keshun Sanfeng is going to stake everything on this. He's running out of time, he won't waste it on anything meaningless," Yue Mingxuan said with a sigh.
Keshun Sanfeng was cunning and ruthless; what he might do next was something even Yue Mingxuan could not predict.
Over the years, the Nine Abyssal Gate had certainly not remained idle and Rong Zishen was not a fool either.
