"Unfortunately, there are no what-ifs."
Ghost Chariot sneered at Kunpeng. Just as Kunpeng had said, if Kunpeng had not been injured, Ghost Chariot truly would not have had the chance to touch even the hem of his clothes.
Kunpeng's speed was famously fast throughout the Three Realms.
So fast he had no friends.
But where was there any room for regrets or what-ifs?
The facts lay right before them.
Kunpeng was indeed injured. That was the fact before their eyes. That was reality, and it could not be changed.
There were no what-ifs.
Time would not flow backward.
People could only look ahead.
A sphere of black energy gathered in Ghost Chariot's hand as he looked down at Kunpeng. "Kunpeng, you defected to the Heavenly Court and offended His Majesty."
"You cannot be allowed to live today."
Kunpeng looked at the black sphere of energy condensing in Ghost Chariot's hand without the slightest fear. He said coldly, "Ghost Chariot, you want to kill me? You're still far from it!"
Kunpeng knew that it was utterly impossible for him to leave Beiju Luzhou on his own. Now, he could only place his hopes on his final method.
"Your Majesty, save me!"
Calling for help was Kunpeng's final method. It was somewhat humiliating and did not suit Kunpeng's status at all.
Yet this was indeed Kunpeng's trump card. At the same time, in Kunpeng's eyes, it was truly the most effective way to preserve his life.
"Save you?"
Upon hearing Kunpeng's words, Ghost Chariot froze in astonishment. He had not expected Kunpeng to beg for help, and he turned to look at Eastern Sovereign Taiyi.
But Eastern Sovereign Taiyi's expression remained calm. Kunpeng's words did not change it in the slightest.
Ghost Chariot continued staring at Kunpeng. "Kunpeng, isn't it a little