"Hah. If you already know, why ask?"
Prince Nanyang exhaled a turbid breath. All his Divine Power and the might of his Celestial Treasure retracted back into him. He looked Lv Shengxin straight in the eye and said with a smile, "This is my final strike. If you can reproduce it, then I will accept my defeat wholeheartedly."
Hm?
Lv Shengxin frowned, a light flashing in his eyes. He then sighed helplessly and said,
"Why bother? You know this is meaningless."
"Yes, it is meaningless."
Prince Nanyang's clouded eyes swept over the shattered mountains and rivers. Scenes from the once briefly peaceful life in the Great Xu Country surfaced in his mind. The vivid faces and smiles of elders and peers seemed to appear right before his eyes.
"But…"
He withdrew his grief-stricken gaze.
Prince Nanyang looked up at the turbulent sky, filled with gales of thunder, and murmured to himself:
