Zhang Tongxuan coughed up blood but stared at him unwaveringly: "Lu Ren, you still have a chance to turn back now. If you persist, when the Immortal Gods return, you will be an enemy to the world!"
Lu Ren's expression remained serene, and he looked up at the sky, his gaze penetrating the atmosphere and directly facing the sea of stars.
"Brother Zhang, you don't understand, a person's fate should not be held in someone else's hands. I will personally create a new world."
Then, his demeanor became sacred, carrying an indescribable sense of compassion.
"The world is tough, and the human realm is like purgatory, where all beings float in the sea of desire, all suffering, all suffering.
