After leaving the Forbidden Ground, Jun Lin slowly came to Chen Changsheng's side.
"Grandfather, I'm sorry, I..."
"No need to apologize. You haven't wronged anyone, and they haven't wronged me either."
"Compared to them, all I lost was a bit of insignificant face."
"But they left their lives here."
"Now that they've done what they needed to do, it's your turn next."
"If you don't want to lose your lives, and don't want me to lose face, then I suggest you become stronger."
Hearing this answer, Jun Lin pursed his lips. "Grandfather, I definitely won't let you down."
"Good. You should leave first. I want some time alone."
Once the conversation ended, Heavenly Court's warship slowly withdrew as well.
As everyone left, Chen Changsheng appeared even lonelier.
"Xiao Hei, have you remembered their scent?"
"Don't worry. This lord remembered it long ago."
As the words fell, a dog's head poked out from a Void Crack.
Stroking Bai Ze's furry dog head, Chen Changsheng's lips curled slightly. "The dead deserve respect, yet these people won't even spare the dead their dignity."
"That alone shows they have fallen to a truly despicable state."
"When dealing with people like this, there seems to be no need for us to follow the Rules too strictly."
Hearing this, Bai Ze glanced at Chen Changsheng. "If we fight them head-on now, I'm afraid our chances of winning aren't very high."
"Of course it isn't suitable to fight head-on now. Opening fire rashly will only hasten the arrival of the Dark Turmoil."
"Jun Lin's generation hasn't fully matured yet. Making them shoulder the burden too early will only send them down the old road."
"Then how do you plan to take revenge on them?"
Faced with Chen Changsheng's words, Bai Ze instinctively asked.
Chen Changsheng smiled smugly.