Mr. Su Bai bowed his head. His current appearance was somewhat frightening, but he himself did not feel much about it. In the end, many things could only be considered as "doing one's best and leaving the rest to fate," much like Old Riches' saying "life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor by the heavens."
Sometimes, Mr. Su Bai also wondered what was the point of his actions. As powerful as the Blood Corpse was, in the end, it only left behind a method. But who knows if this method would really work?
Who knows?
Mr. Su Bai also wondered about his current way of life, no, to be precise, his survival mode, does it have any meaning?
Everything exists for revenge; even between revenge and his own son, he clearly chose the former. Although he had prepared to die with his son, it was still an excuse for himself, not fulfilling his duty as a father.
