Faced with the system's answer, Chen Changsheng had wanted to say something more, but the words reached his lips before he swallowed them back down.
For Chen Changsheng understood everything as clearly as a mirror. He knew exactly how agonizing the path Ma Ling'er walked was.
Yet he could not change any of it, because Chen Changsheng had foreseen this day from the very beginning.
Ma Ling'er's existence was meant to serve its purpose at this critical moment.
With that thought, Chen Changsheng rose and said, "Everyone wants to see me return in crushing defeat. Then I'll truly suffer a defeat and let you have your fill."
"I'd like to see whether, once your greatest enemy disappears, you can still remain twisted together like a single rope."
With that, Chen Changsheng vanished into the depths of the void, and the Chang Sheng Epoch ushered in the fiercest counterattack from Heavens Forbidden Ground.
The one hundred and eightieth year of Three Hundred Years of Despair.
The banner of the Tiger Guard appeared in the Chang Sheng Epoch. This force of eight hundred men was like a raging torrent, pulverizing countless Forbidden Ground experts still putting up a desperate resistance.
Their victories steadily expanded, lost territories were gradually reclaimed, and the confidence in the hearts of the people grew ever firmer.
Yet in stark contrast, the Chang Sheng Epoch was suffering defeat after defeat in the high-level battles of this Dark Turmoil.
Hundred Defeats Immortal's lifespan was nearing its end, and he was gradually falling into a disadvantage in battle.
Su You's heart had been crushed by Nameless, while Xu Hu spilled blood across Xing Kong.
Heaven displayed overwhelming might, severely wounding several experts with his formidable strength. Even Chen Xiang, the Sword Saint, had nearly perished at his hands.
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