It was they who, amidst the chaotic Daluo Law Realm and the turbulent era where immortals descended to seize bodies, painstakingly maintained the crumbling order. If Chen Yuanlu had ulterior motives, Li Yan absolutely did not believe Yu Chanzi and Heavenly Master Zhang would gamble away the lives of all beings.
"What exactly are you trying to do?" Li Yan heard his own voice crack.
Chen Yuanlu shook his head, "The time is not right, cannot say."
Again, the same phrase.
Li Yan felt a fire burning in his chest, yet couldn't vent it out.
He turned to look at the Crown Prince on the couch, who remained silent, his wax-yellow face showing only fatigue, seemingly having offered his life away long ago, unconcerned about what the bet was.
A cornered beast might act irrationally?
The phrase flashed in Li Yan's mind, but he forcibly suppressed it.
He stood up, clasped his hands, "I'll go back and think it over, then respond later."
