After all, this path is too difficult. Is he asking every generation to selflessly sacrifice everything for their compatriots, like moths to a flame? Can this truly be realized, or is it just a beautiful wish?
Perhaps the only one who firmly believes in ultimate victory is Cang Kai.
"Tap, tap, tap."
He walked confidently towards Xi Ya.
At this moment, Xi Ya was as petrified as a rock, not raising her sword even when Cang Kai stood before her.
"Do it," Cang Kai smiled, "You are a friend who fights alongside us. You fight for me; how could I let you die?"
"I..."
Xi Ya lowered her gaze, her expression changing dramatically, the veins on her hands holding the long sword bulging and even making a cracking sound.
She knew that once she thrust this sword, all the pride she had nurtured since childhood as part of the royal family would shatter completely.
