"Heh..." Pei Qingchi’s eyes dimmed as he looked at Lan Lingdu, and he let out a soft, mocking laugh.
"Wood Spirit, you’ve won. A thousand years ago, I could kill an emissary for the sake of my lover; a thousand years later, I can return to where I came from for the sake of my daughter. My entire life seems to have been nothing but that of a pathetic sacrifice..."
Constantly losing, constantly serving as a stepping stone for others.
Chapter 305