Tian Yunchen's resolve became firm, his expectant gaze meeting Tian Yongheng's calm one.
He didn't know why, but those calm, red eyes of his youngest brother always seemed reassuring, soothing and filled with an undertone of confidence beneath whenever he looked at them, as if he could take on the whole world with one hand and not even break a single sweat.
Was it just because he had effortlessly killed all those supposedly almighty figures right in front of him? Or was it something else?
Either way, he felt that whatever this youngest brother of his would say, he would do it, no matter how absurd this may seem. He had come to know it in the past few years.
