This was a promise he had made to Lin Fei long ago.
Of course, if Qin Hong sought his own death, there was nothing he could do.
"It's already very good."
Lin Fei knew that what he had achieved took a lot of effort.
She would naturally not demand anything more from him.
Between palm and backhand, both are flesh; living in the palace, she was not someone from an ordinary family and naturally understood these matters.
Even if Qin Hong ultimately died at his hands, it would be fate, unavoidable.
However, as a mother, she hoped such a thing wouldn't happen.
Hope!
...
Lin Fei was sent to the Primordial Realm by Chen Xuan, looked after by Qin Ying.
Moreover, utilizing space rules, a passage to the Primordial Realm was opened within the Imperial Palace.
Three days later!
With the cry of sorrow resonating, the National Spirit of Great Yu was completely devoured by Qilin, marking the moment Great Yu officially became a fleeting memory in the river of history.
