"Um."

 Li Wudi, who had just returned to his own body, was still in a weak state.

 He shook his head and nodded to Li Tianming.

“Is there no change in this?”

 In the soul realm, Li Tianming is indeed worse.

However, looking at the blond Emperor kneeling on the ground in front of him, he smiled and looked deeply at the world that once belonged to him.

That kind of fiery love is unmistakable.

 Hate can be disguised, but love cannot.

Li Tianming suddenly understood that he would never be wrong again.

 Emperor’s Sword Prison, activated.
Chapter completed!