Chapter 750

"Your Majesty, do you still not understand that those old geezers have ill intentions as well? Your Majesty suspects that I have ill intentions, but do those old geezers mean well? Your Majesty thinks I am using my younger brother to accomplish what I want? But aren't those immortal old geezers thinking the same thing? They think the same way, and they have acted the same way. If not for my appearance, my younger brother would have been nothing more than a puppet under their control. That puppet would not even have the right to control his own fate. He could only watch as the people around him vanished one after another, until his heart became as hard as iron and as cold as ice, turning step by step into the peak expert they wanted him to be. Perhaps Your Majesty thinks her son possesses a will that others cannot control, a will capable of changing everything. But what is the truth? Does Your Majesty really think her son has that ability? What is the truth? The truth is no. He simply cannot possibly possess such strength. That is the difference between the two, and the gap is enormous. Your Majesty thinks her son is invincible, that he can control everything, possess everything, obtain everything, change everything, change his own fate, become incomparably powerful, and change the fate of your family of three—the fate of every one of you. But what is Your Majesty's fate? What kind of fate does Your Majesty desire? Does Your Majesty think the fate she wants can exist? It cannot. It is utterly impossible. How could those old geezers allow such a thing to happen? How could they allow it to appear? Does Your Majesty not understand even this? Or does Your Majesty think herself