The fire burned relentlessly throughout the night, comparable to the tragic event that razed Luoyang, unfolding before everyone's eyes. As the last rescue team emerged from the flames with a few burned individuals, complex expressions filled everyone's faces.
Li Shimin watched the flames that continued to burn before him, then turned to look at those survivors who had been rescued, his face involuntarily revealing a trace of dismay.
"Shimin, I deserve to die a thousand deaths."
After giving his last command to the army for relief efforts, Li Shimin drew his sword and moved it towards his neck.
Clang~
Tao Yu casually shot and broke the sword in his hand and gave him a glance.
"What do you mean, you think dying will solve everything?"
Tao Yu glanced at Li Shimin.
"Living to atone for your sins is better than being a coward and seeking death as an escape."
After today's incident, the Li faction had completely lost its capability to compete for dominion over the world.
