Bai Menkeke walked over.
"Lu Chengwen, I know you have backbone deep down. You don't dare watch because, unlike Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian, you've never constantly wanted to be a hero or a great warrior."
"That kind of desire shapes their character and can even become their faith, influencing them deep in their souls and making them brave and fearless."
"But you... have always wanted to run away."
"But the Dragon War God said it: fate cannot be escaped."
Mo Haiping also walked over. "Cheng Wen, this isn't just an opportunity for you. It's an opportunity for all humanity. If we miss it, it might lead to... the worst possible outcome."
Jiang Yuanzheng was utterly depressed. "Cheng Wen, let's just watch. If the world can be saved, we can keep doing business."
Then he leaned closer. "Maybe in the end, only the two of us will survive. We'll do business together in a peaceful world—won't all that money be ours for the taking?"
Would it even matter if I said I didn't want to watch at this point?
Watch it, then.
The scene unfolded.
It was a huge villa, with mosaics everywhere.
Laughter and the sounds of men and women making love filled the air without end.
Everyone instantly looked as though a bolt of thunder had struck the tops of their heads. Together, they turned to look at Lu Chengwen.
Lu Chengwen panicked. "This isn't right, is it? This... is this right?"
Inside the screen, Lu Chengwen said in a sleazy tone, "Keke, are we playing that game where we get revenge on your big brother today?"
Bai Menkeke's eyes widened. She could not believe what she had just heard.
Lu Chengwen frantically tried to stop the playback. "Stop... where do I stop this thing?"
On the giant