"The Lu Wu family's right of succession will end with your generation. Of course, I will not go against the tide." Bone Spirit did not care at all who among Lu Wu and He Gang had seen through his intentions, and spoke in a matter-of-fact tone.
As Lu Wu recalled the past, he lowered his head and fell silent. "Ever since I received the inheritance thirty years ago, I never intended to inherit the Lu Wu family's legacy. But I never expected that I would ultimately heed Grandfather's wishes, only to draw water with a bamboo basket. In the end, it was a failure, and the inheritance still had to be passed on to me," he said.
"You took the wrong path." Seeing tears in Lu Wu's dry eyes, Qu Ling raised his head to the sky and sighed solemnly.
"Did I take the wrong path?" Lu Wu said as he looked at the boiling pool of blood within the gang, then fell silent beside Koichi Domoto.
After a while, Lu Wu regained his strength. "It is only three matters. This is the third time I cannot rely on my life. No matter what, I am destined to fail today. Then you will be free."
Upon hearing that Lu Wu had been taken away, the soul-flames in Bone Spirit's eyes flickered unnaturally, as though he were excited, but he said nothing.
"Are you leaving?" Lu Wu asked softly, just as before.
Hearing Lu Wu's words, Bone Spirit said, "I should see you off for the last stretch." He fell silent for a moment. His voice was calm, neither sorrowful nor joyful.
"White Emperor, you're still here. I planned to come pick you up at any time," Mirai said softly as he entered the cave.
White Emperor heard him and passed