Seeing this, Mo Zhongtian turned to look at Xing Feng and said, "Mr. Xing, I'm to blame for what happened back then."
"By right, twenty years ago, when Qinglan died, I should have found you and ended this matter."
"However, a family can't be without a ruler for a day, and a kingdom can't be without a ruler. At that time, the Monet Dynasty was in danger, and I had no choice but to continue living ignobly."
"As for today, the Monet Dynasty is doomed. The world is about to change. I can seek relief from Mr. Xing."
Mo Zhongtian was not acting as the monarch now. He spoke like a normal person.
Towards the end, his tone was relieved, as if he had put down the heavy burden he had carried for twenty years.
Everyone could tell that Mo Zhongtian wanted to die.
Mo Shaoyun immediately became anxious and was about to plead with Xing Feng.
A figure had already blocked between Xing Feng and Mo Zhongtian.
It was Cao Tianzheng.
