Li Dabai looked at the three people who had already broken down and felt quite satisfied.
In fact, that had been his purpose all along.
Beneath his teasing expression, his eyes reflected a firm and solemn gaze.
The moment was ripe.
There was no one in this world who was completely clean.
Everyone was merely mortal.
They entertained improper thoughts about people they should not desire; faced with enormous financial temptation, they felt impulses and wavering that could break through their moral limits; in pursuit of fame and fortune, they fantasized about possessing some kind of superpower; or they spoke grandly of loyalty and righteousness, while deep down hoping others would go die so they could enjoy life themselves...
No one was a saint. Everyone had ugly thoughts, had to shit and piss, lied, deceived, acted hypocritically, and concealed things...
The people truly capable of bearing a crushing burden were not more perfect than others. Rather... no matter whether the sky collapsed, blades and axes fell upon them, beauties tempted them, or money tried to win them over... their bottom line would not yield even half a step.
No one else could restrain such things. The only person who could answer for them was oneself!
Only when one was willing to die to protect that line could it truly be called a bottom line!
First, expose their petty calculations, dark sides, shameful pasts, and hypocritical faces one by one, until they broke down.
Only then could one see where their bottom lines lay.
At that moment, Li Dabai's voice was rich with magnetism, carrying a certain temptation and provocation.
"If... your deaths could save this world, would you do it?"
The three of them were pressing their hands against the Truth Crystal, already on the verge of collapse.
They had