Mo Liyan knelt in front of the nameless monument, feeling the biting cold temperature. His long eyelashes seemed to temper the coldness, and his eyes were reflected by the coldness.

He was always calm and wise, and he was determined and planned every step of the way, and now he was full of emptiness.

He has always been very clear about his purpose.

He has ambitions and strategy, and his mechanisms are all calculated.

He was to die for the first time and keep his life alone. The emperor could not tolerate him, nor could the prince tolerate him. If he let them take control of the power, his final fate would be death.

Third, he had to fight for the Lin family's blood feud and the reputation of loyalty and martyrdom.

No matter which point it is,

Mo Liyan cannot give up.

It’s not that I won’t give up.

You can't give up.

From the moment I embarked on this road,

Mo Liyan understood clearly.

This is a road of no return.

He had no way out and could only move forward.

Step across the river of blood, thicken the bones, and then walk to that supreme position.

In this world,

Who is not,
Chapter completed!