My life is over!
Lord Chu stared helplessly at the overwhelming sea of blood surging toward him, its endless stench of gore pervading his senses.
But at this moment, he felt little fear.
Perhaps after being imprisoned and rehearsing this scene countless times in his mind, he felt a sense of relief and liberation at the actual moment of crisis.
Centuries of cultivation vanished in the blink of an eye.
He recalled the time he became a disciple of Triple Sun True Monarch. Back then, he was spirited, and the most outstanding successor of the Chu family.
He thought the position of True Inheritor would be easily seized, only to stumble due to his own arrogance.
His Divine Power was broken, and his inner pride shattered along with it.
Perhaps it was because he had experienced too much smooth sailing since childhood, never tasting failure, that after that battle, he failed to recover.
He rejected his master's goodwill, submitted to his family's wishes, and left the sect.
