Lu Chengfeng stood before the tombstone, silently waiting for a long time.
The Immortal's strategy, the downfall of Yun Cang.
He was powerless.
If not for the gifted talent, he would still be in the dark.
If not for Chu Xiangtian's strategies before his death, using the Love Token to manipulate Xiang Qingchi, he wouldn't even have the chance to help the Sect disciples retreat.
Within the Immortal's strategy, he was like an ant, completely without room to resist, lacking even the qualification to know, as if everything was progressing according to a script arranged long before.
Everyone has their own role, and when the time comes, they will exit the stage.
Lu Chengfeng felt that as his strength grew, he paradoxically felt increasingly restricted, like the sky before him was widening, but with more shadows pressing down, making it difficult to breathe.
