"Aren't you an Emperor Candidate?"
Nanlan Wushuang stared at Lin Chen, her gaze subtle: "If it were a Human Emperor, facing such a choice, would they be willing to sacrifice themselves?"
Lin Chen replied calmly: "Whether they are willing or not, that's their business, but I am not willing."
"To help mankind, to save mankind, I can try my best, even risk my life, but to entrust my life to another person and make them successful, I am not willing."
"I was never a noble person to begin with, and as you know, I come from the Human World. There are only a few people I care about in this world, and everyone else is a stranger to me. When they die, I feel pity and sympathy, but I never feel that it's my fault."
Lin Chen paused, and his gaze fell on his own pocket: "I know you can hear what I'm saying. If you think I'm not the person you approve, you can take back your approval."
The Emperor's Seal didn't respond.