Chengming's face darkened, but his tone remained calm, "He is still who he is. I should have realized long ago. If he could do it the first time, he could do it the second. To him, if he wasn't the one to open the path for the Imperial Dynasty, succeeding doesn't matter. He's always been like this, always."
Ye Yixian asked anxiously, "Great Venerable, what should we do, what are we going to do?"
Ye Chuxuan's figure loomed larger and larger in his mind. It was as if no matter what he did, he would ultimately fall before that silhouette.
Chengming looked at Ye Yixian's bewildered and terrified demeanor, and scolded him angrily, "Pull yourself together!"
The voice roared like thunder into Ye Yixian's mind, causing him to shiver all over and snap back to reality.
Chengming said, "There is still a way. The Imperial Gate is still in construction; we can still stop it." He looked towards the direction of the Li Palace.
Ji Wenrui's eyes widened, "What are you going to do!"
