"Life and death are fated; why worry too much?"
As he watched Xiao Muyu and the others withdraw from the battle, Ling Chen felt an uncharacteristic sense of ease, momentarily viewing life and death with detachment.
"You have no regrets? For a woman," the Human Emperor said indifferently.
"I would surely regret it if I didn't come. How can I regret fighting for the one I love?" Ling Chen chuckled and shook his head. He couldn't possibly stand by and watch Xu Ruoyan marry another man. If that happened, it would be worse than death.
"Hehe, you young man, you do possess some of my demeanor from back then," the Human Emperor suddenly laughed.
"Could you please elaborate?" Ling Chen asked. Though surrounded by formidable enemies, he himself seemed calm and composed, as if oblivious to the dire straits he was in.
