"Whether you believe it or not, from beginning to end, I had always been ready to fulfill the promise I made decades ago—to sacrifice everything for the Blood Alliance and for the continuation of Dragon City Civilization, including the enterprises under my name, my life, and my reputation."
The Gray-Haired Office Worker said lightly, "I never treated you as a pawn, but as a like-minded partner, even as my successor.
"After all, I was already old, and I had suffered such grievous injuries. The Blood Alliance was destined to remain hidden in the darkness for another ten years, perhaps even longer. Even if the day came when it made a comeback, I would not live to see it.
"No matter what, I had to find a qualified successor for the cause I had upheld for decades. That was you—and it could only be you, Yun Feidian."
There was an indescribable weariness in the Gray-Haired Office Worker's voice, like that of an old man on the verge of death.
Yet this posture of heartfelt sincerity did not dispel Yun Feidian's vigilance.
"I really want to believe you."
Yun Feidian said coldly, "But I don't understand. Outside is a world of war and chaos, precisely the time when you are most needed to take charge. Instead of joining the Taotie feast of carving up Thunder Cloud Technology, why did you come here alone and follow me?"
The Gray-Haired Office Worker's gaze passed over Yun Feidian's shoulder and landed on the marching backpack behind him.
As expected, Yun Feidian smiled and tightened the backpack straps across his chest.
"If you truly did not see me as a pawn, but as a partner or even a successor, as you claimed, then there would be no need for you to worry about this thing at