" The same world that he worked hard to protect was what called him a bastard and a traitor. Now I know it was because you all had lied to them, but still, for them to have less trust in Saint Emperor than you all, I wouldn't be even the least bit upset if this world is destroyed," Lord Glen said, shaking his head.
"As I said, the world lost its value to me long ago. I'm a migrant cultivator now. If not here, I'll go to some other world. As I said, best of luck for what's to come," he added.
"You're really turning your back on the world? You have changed too much," the Western Emperor said, sighing.
"You can take it any way you want. I don't might," Lord Glen responded, "But I'm not the only one who has changed. We have all changed. First, it was you with your betrayal; now, it's my turn to change. Have fun."
Lord Glen finally left the same way he came. His Spirit Sword followed after him like a good partner.
He left the mansion, got on his Sword, and flew away.
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