Mortal: I Come from the The Great Primordial World

Chapter 932

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"Do you think they'll grow a brain this time? I don't think so. If that master and disciple had any brains, things wouldn't have come to this. They're both clever people, I suppose, but... well, there's no way to put this. Let's see whether they grow a brain. If they do, that would be for the best. If they don't, there's nothing more to say. There really is nothing more to say. Everything depends on what they're capable of. There's no need to think about anything else; it all depends on him."

As soon as Fang Yu finished speaking, his gaze fell on the empty space beside him. A rift opened in the void, and a young man in a green robe stepped out. After Soul Heavenly Emperor left, another person had appeared.

"I know what you want to say, and I know what you want to ask. But don't you think you're being far too shameless? I honestly think you're even more shameless than Soul Heavenly Emperor. Really, that's the truth. Don't you feel even the slightest bit guilty?"

Looking at the man before him, Fang Yu spoke helplessly.

"For the sake of the entire clan, I don't think I'm shameless, nor do I feel any guilt. I only regret sending my daughter here. I never expected something like this to happen. If I had known—if I had foreseen it—I would never have sent her here."

"So, in the end, you miscalculated. You completely miscalculated. You never expected this to happen. Since you didn't foresee it, just accept it properly. Don't overthink it. Do what you should according to how things develop. Don't dwell on those bad things. No matter how much you think about them, you can't solve them, because they're beyond your ability to solve—unless your strength

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