Su Yang hurriedly supported Lü Donglin, and handed him a few elixirs.
Lü Donglin swallowed them directly, took several deep breaths, and finally some color returned to his pale face.
He walked slowly to Lü Wenbang, looking at the dying Lü Wenbang, and said coldly, "Lü Wenbang, do you admit defeat now?"
"Nations flourish when each generation produces outstanding individuals, as new people replace the old!" Lü Wenbang sighed and slowly closed his eyes, "I had foreseen such a day, but I did not expect it to come so soon."
"When you ambushed and killed my mother midway, you should have expected this day to come!" Lü Donglin said through clenched teeth.
Lü Wenbang fell silent, closed his eyes as if he had resigned to his fate.
"Since you have nothing else to say, it's time for you to die!" Lü Donglin took a step forward and swung a palm towards Lü Wenbang's head.
