If the peril cannot be turned into safety, and I were to perish here, it would signify that the fate of the current Human Race Saint Master is predetermined. He is not the true great sun capable of dispelling the Deceit Night, but merely a bonfire burning away.
In his heart, he preferred to believe that the Human Race Saint Master was by no means an ordinary figure and did not require his risky intervention for a rescue.
More importantly, the one who secretly removed the three Guiding Jades had also anticipated that he, Prince Zhen Nan, might move to provide assistance.
Thus, the three Guiding Jades were placed at a great distance from here.
If there truly were danger, even if he rushed to their aid, he would not make it in time.
"..."
Prince Zhen Nan sighed softly.
Since inheriting the royal title, he had been ruthless in his methods; in all his decisions, he acted decisively, rarely hesitating like this, caught in uncertainty and doubt.