In the end, King Hui still chose the path of unity between uncle and nephew.
Xiao Chenyuan smiled. "Fourth Uncle, you have great wisdom and foresight."
King Hui looked down at the shadow standing at his feet. The corners of his mouth twitched stiffly. When his gaze met those lifeless yet blood-red eyes, tears welled up as he forced a smile. "Well said… well said…"
It wasn't that he wanted to be righteous.....but,he was simply afraid of death.
King Hui Consort had a deep impression of those "red eyes," but she had never witnessed the entire process of King Hui and Wu Peng's soul being forcibly separated. Now that she suddenly saw Wu Peng again, she nearly screamed.
She bit down hard on the tip of her tongue, using the pain to steady her mind. Even so, her was face still turned pale.
"Nephew, is this red-eyed shadow creature that Wu Peng's? I-Is he still alive?"
