"Everyone knows about my situation."
Flender stated--
"The woman I loved will never love me back in this lifetime."
"Everyone has more or less the same reasons."
"So this inch might as well be cut off in exchange for strength."
"Then we can make a fortune!"
"At worst, when we truly need to retire someday, we can ask Zhuge Lan to restore it."
"What do you all think?"
This declaration stunned the four of them!
No!
You...
"Can you really bring yourself to do something that ruthless?" Zhao Wuji clicked his tongue. "Even if it can be restored, whether it will still work is another matter!"
"Exactly!" Lu Qibin said uneasily. "Won't there be psychological trauma afterward? What if it just can't get up anymore? Wouldn't that be pointless?"
The moment Li Yusong imagined that scene, lingering fear filled his heart.
Zhao Wuji also clamped his legs together, still terrified by the thought.
Only Flender smiled freely.
"So what?"
"Back then, the five of us old men gathered because of our own reasons. We banded together for warmth, faced danger together, and founded Shrek."
"Who among us didn't come with lofty ambitions, wanting to make something of ourselves?"
The four fell silent.
Yeah.
Back then, their ambitions had soared to the skies, and their boasts had been enormous.
"Take you, Old Zhao." Flender called him out. "Spirit Hall chased you around like a stray dog. Don't you want revenge?"
Zhao Wuji clenched his fist!
Didn't he want it?
He wanted it desperately!
"And Old Li, are you giving up on avenging your grudge?"
Li Yusong's gaze turned icy, murderous intent spilling from him.
"Old Shao, as one of the rare Food-Type Soul Saints of this era, don't you want to take another step forward? To blaze a trail for Xiao