"Great Emperor..."
In the Lifetime World, Meng Qi watched the two fight a bloody battle on the live feed, his fists clenched tight.
"If I become the Primordial Beginning..."
Truthfully, Meng Qi had resisted becoming the Primordial Heavenly Venerable ever since he read his Fate Instance. As time passed and he grew stronger, that resistance had gradually faded.
But had every misgiving really vanished? How could it have?
In the eyes of the Three Pure Ones, he had been little more than a Chess Piece, a puppet on strings, through the early and middle stages.
One could call Meng Qi's feelings needless whining, say he was taking the benefits while complaining about them, speaking lightly because he did not know real hardship.
But he was a person with thoughts of his own. From the very beginning, he had known he was a Chess Piece to many people, that his whole life lay under their control.
How was he supposed to feel?
Yet now, watching Meng Chuan fight with everything he had, those feelings suddenly faded.
Without the Three Pure Ones, without becoming the Primordial Beginning, his chances of reaching the Other Shore were almost zero.
And the Great Emperor had given so much for them, borne so much.
Was he, Little Meng, going to keep hiding behind the Great Emperor because of a few misgivings?
"You said you'd hold up the sky if it fell, but I want to hold it up with you..."
At the Villain Chat Group's meeting place, the Group Members who had fled gathered together, fear still written across their faces.
They had no live-feed function, but they could sense the terrifying aura Meng Chuan had unleashed after merging with the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Dao Fire.
"I never thought Dao Shi could unleash power on the same