No wonder He used the number of the Great Expansion to divine so many times, and the result always showed peace and prosperity under the heavens, unsuitable to clash head-on with this person.
As long as nothing collapses disastrously, then play until one's limit.
Duncan's expression remained calm, and he said faintly, "Since I aim to contend for the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, I naturally want to protect Huaxia's eternal prosperity, and ensure the lands of Divine State never fall under foreign iron hooves."
"If I fail to achieve this."
"Then I shall repay the destiny of heaven and earth with my body and my life."
What does it matter if I perish and my Dao disappears?
You wish to vie for the Heavenly Emperor's throne and yet want to keep a retreat? Holding onto all benefits, what kind of dream are you dreaming?
