Looking at the steps behind him, Ye Haochuan slowly turned around and lifted his leg to step down slowly.
Just as his toe was about to return to the fourth step, he suddenly froze.
"What's wrong with me? These are all illusions! If I go back, all my previous efforts will be wasted!"
He clenched his fists tightly, reluctantly withdrawing the foot that was about to step down.
"Are you really so heartless that you can abandon everything for power?" the woman questioned.
"For the sake of my women, I can indeed give up everything. But mere illusions won't make me obedient!" Ye Haochuan gritted his teeth and said.
The woman let out a cold laugh and said, "In fact, you're not as rational as you claim to be!"
As she spoke, she grabbed Yang Hong's figure and crushed it as Ye Haochuan stepped onto the sixth step.
Ye Haochuan let tears stream down his face, gritting his teeth as he moved step by step upward.
