"All right, no need to say anything else, wife. I know everything about the situation you just described!"
Indeed, just as Leng had said, compared with Leng, Yan, and the other Little Angels of the new generation, the fate of the Old Generation Angels... had indeed been far too cruel.
Especially those Old Generation Angels who had fallen on the eve of victory. Many of them had not even seen the dawn of victory before they died! Pay attention: they had not even seen the dawn of victory! As the old saying went, "One need not be present when success is achieved." But they had not even seen the dawn of victory. They had died carrying their best wishes for the future and their successors, along with... the bewilderment of not knowing where the road ahead would lead.
That truly made Ximen Lang feel awful.
After Leng put it that way, Ximen Lang finally understood why Queen Keisha still occasionally showed sadness in her eyes even after having a Daughter and a family to lean on.
Her time had remained frozen at that moment before victory, and even now, she had yet to move on!
Little Pi was the same. She seemed carefree, but was actually meticulous. After understanding why Little Pi and Queen Keisha so often showed sadness in their eyes, Ximen Lang decisively declared,
"Let's do her!"
"Do what to whom?"
"The Old Generation Angels!"
After seeing that Leng's gaze had turned strange once he said that,
she even mocked him.
"For all these years, the Old Generation Angels who died number in the hundreds of thousands, even millions. Do them? With your puny frame, can you handle that?"
With Leng having taken it that far, what else could Ximen Lang say? Naturally, he replied without the slightest