Li Feng was silent for a long time.
He lowered his head to look at his palm, which was dark but showed no sign of the Death Omen line that Wu Hen had mentioned, let alone seeing the imprint of the Death Omen Butterfly on his forehead.
"Since it's a matter of absorption, risk is inevitable, and everyone will fall in battle. It's only logical for me to be among them," Li Feng said.
If that were the only reason, then he couldn't possibly terminate the plan.
Wu Hen was very surprised by Li Feng's response.
How would this shattered homeland move forward should it lose such a remarkable strategist and explorer?
Even though everyone from the Old Faction regarded themselves as the spiritual leader, Wu Hen was very much aware of his own character.
If there were a huge explosion that threatened their homeland one day, he would certainly flee with his family, indifferent to the fates of the masses.
The greater the ability, the more cautious the living.
