"Father!" Watching the departing silhouette of Zhan Chengfeng, Zhan Moxiao called out loudly, "It's not too late to stop now. Don't let yourself make mistake after mistake."
However, Zhan Chengfeng just paused for a moment, didn't even turn his head, and still resolutely left.
When the door of the Nest House closed, Zhan Moxiao knitted his brows deeply, feeling pain and regret.
He originally thought there was still room to maneuver between father and son, but now it seems they are destined to stand on opposing sides, fighting to the death.
Zhan Chengfeng is determined to destroy Zhelan, while his duty is to defend Zhelan; they are bound to confront each other on the battlefield.
No matter how it turns out, he truly never thought he would have to reach such a lethal showdown with his father.
Ou Lan turned to her husband, sensing his sadness and desolation, "What do we do now?"
Zhan Moxiao said, "We'll act tonight."
