"Too coincidental. Someone must still be pulling the strings." Li Tianzi frowned as he spoke, then looked toward Li Muyang and asked, "Who do you think it is?"
"Judging by the methods, it should be 'Five.'" Li Muyang spoke gravely.
"She's appeared too?" Li Tianzi's expression turned icy. He let out a soft sigh and said, "Then Tianming is facing hell mode now. If we'd known, we should have reined him in a little instead of letting him charge ahead so fiercely."
"There's no point saying that now. The higher he rises, the more dazzling he'll become. Every killing intent he's destined to attract will still come. Whether he charges fiercely or not makes no difference." Li Muyang's gaze was profound.
"Then if it really is a fight for survival on two fronts, what do we do?" Li Tianzi asked.
"On our side, we can only pay a greater price ourselves."
Li Muyang looked at his eldest son and lightly patted his shoulder. "These numerical projections are their eyes. As long as the projections aren't destroyed, there will never be a way out. What must come will come in the end! Our lives, born from failure and reincarnation, were failures to begin with. If we can pave the way for him one last time, that will be our meaning."
"Just like Grandfather and Grandmother..." Li Tianzi lowered his head.
"Everyone has their own meaning. Everything is worth it. Besides..." Li Muyang gazed deeply at his eldest son. "You know this yourself—you're merely another version of him. Everything you do is ultimately for yourself. You're a failed product, but without the support of failure, how could there be any hope of success?"
"Father, I understand."
Li Tianzi's eyes reddened. He silently removed his father's hand, then turned and walked outside.
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