"Not just my goal, but the goal of all of us.
I didn't intend to quell chaos with killing, I merely wished for Langya Institute to return to its original form.
If things are beyond my control, if I can do nothing to stop it, then don't blame me for picking up the executioner's blade.
I don't mind using the final means, becoming an executioner."
"Then you must live well, the pressure you will face will be enormous."
The old man nodded slightly again, hunching his body, and left slowly.
Cheng Jing stood alone in the empty conference room, gazing at the vacant seats, muttering to himself.
"If there really comes a day like that, don't say I didn't give you a chance..."
...
In the unknown secret chamber.
A faint candlelight illuminated the table, yet it also formed a partition, dividing everything around.
A few people sat around the table, their auras all severed by the corona of light.
