Lu Fengjin remained silent.
He slumped his shoulders, his face devoid of any expression, utterly vacant. Once, he had been the god of war in the hearts of the people of Dongling, revered by all. How had he come to this point today? Had he truly been wrong all along?
"Even if I were to admit my mistakes now, what would it matter? It would only serve your interests; what good would it do me? Ali, there is no turning back for me."
Chapter 960