Origin of Dao Land.
Su Yu had come again.
This time, he had come openly and aboveboard to shear the sheep—no, to save the Human Emperor!
The Human Emperor was too miserable!
Even if he wanted to Melt Dao into his own heaven and earth, it was actually difficult. One careless step and he would be swollen to death. To keep the Human Emperor from dying, Su Yu could only help him weaken his own heaven and earth.
Su Yu stepped into the Origin of Dao Land and said as he walked, "A powerhouse like the Human Emperor would rather not be weakened. Even if he died, he would still want to create two first-rankers. There's no need for that!"
Su Yu shook his head. "Other people's Daos are ultimately other people's! An elite like the Human Emperor, given time, could still rise again even after being weakened. But he can't bear to cut off his own arm to save the warrior—or rather, he didn't dare before, and he still doesn't dare now!"
The Human Emperor actually knew that he could be saved, but his burden was too great.
His success came from the Dao of responsibility, and his downfall came from the Dao of responsibility.
His Human Emperor Dao was, barring surprises, likely related to responsibility. Great Daos influenced heaven and earth; that was inevitable.
King Dazhou understood only half of it, but he generally grasped Su Yu's meaning. He said gravely, "Your Majesty means... His Majesty the Human Emperor can still be saved?"
He would not die?
"Of course!"
Su Yu laughed. "How could a powerhouse like him die so easily, unless he was killed instantly? The Human Emperor keeps saying he's going to die because the burden of responsibility rests on his shoulders. But have you considered