Baili Bin watched as the battle drew to an eventual end. Faintly, he muttered under his breath, "How pitiable."
How pitiable, the leader of a great nation who was willing to stoop so low.
After that, he turned around and left the place in his wheelchair.
It was at this point that he realized his strength was far from enough. The ancient martial arts world just wouldn't be what it was without Jiang Shuxuan.
Murong Feiye was deep in thought as he watched Baili Bin's figure gradually recede into the distance. In that moment, his eyes were full of confusion.
"Feiye, we were able to hold out for so many days before Shuxuan's return thanks to you. Your role in this must not be forgotten."
