She could finally see him for the kind of person he was, a bitter man who felt nothing but despair. He was an individual of power, someone who stood at the height of the world. And despite that, he could not protect what he wanted the most.
Ming Yue saw this and she felt something like a chill, just a dash of dread running down her spine.
His story was something she feared as well.
For all of her effort, all of that strength she acquired to just fail in the end. She kept herself busy with the Cataclysm Battlefield, trying not to think about the future.
But after hearing Qi Xin, she was faced with the reality of it all.
In the end, she was one out of millions who have tried and failed to prevent the Calamity. Even these so-called Supremes had failed.
She had a complicated look on her face, reflecting on her thoughts as the doubt seeped through.
"Can I succeed in what they couldn't do?" she wondered.
