So he remained silent.
With the gun tip pressed against Beigong Ke's neck, he uttered words that he knew were futile but still held a shred of hope... it was the only thing he could do now.
At this moment, the injuries he deliberately left have not yet healed.
He flew forward swiftly, indeed finding no solutions.
When he injured himself to shield Du Yehu, he didn't consider whether it was worth it. Just like the moment he sensed the battle commotion, he immediately returned to Irredeemable City.
Some actions are beyond the question of worth.
You must do them.
But some actions, no matter how recklessly you pursue them, lead to no outcome.
He was speechless.
In this desolate, lonely wilderness, he sank into silence facing himself.
He was speechless, yet the stars began to shine on the horizon.
Words couldn't express it, yet his cultivation and his path constantly narrated it.
Where does the starlight on the horizon reside?
The Heavenly Pivot of the Big Dipper Seven Stars!
