He buried the Sun Chakra on a Death Star, where it was deserted and barren of vegetation.

He really couldn't accept it if the sun turned into a Death Star.

But the reason he shed tears was not because of the Death Star.

"Child, why are you crying?"

Li Wudi asked.

In Li Tianming's tears, there was a huge blood feud. He stared at this "deja vu" foster father and spoke to him in a decisive tone.

"You plagiarized his memory, and you tried your best to imitate him. However, as a superior emperor, your ability to imitate is so poor."

"I admit that there may be truth in what you said today, but you are not him, and no matter how much you imitate, you will not be."

Li Tianming wiped the tears from his eyes and took a deep breath.

A man doesn't shed tears easily.

But this time, from the first moment he saw this man, he understood that his beloved adoptive father might have completely disappeared from this world.
Chapter completed!