Gu Nanfeng remained silent.
They certainly knew this.
But knowing is one thing...
Currently, Meng Xizhou is the only Torch Controller within the alliance. If Meng Xizhou isn't confident to intervene in the Divine War, then they cannot recklessly launch a full attack!
"We still have a torch, don't we?"
Mr. Gu extended a hand gently, holding Gu Nanfeng's palm.
He said softly, "These past days I've been dreaming, dreaming of that boy Gu Changzhi, and dreaming of the scenes from the wars in the North Continent long ago... Amidst the flying flames of war, faces of old friends who passed away appear one after the other as if in a lantern carousel, flashing in my mind. They tell me, in life's final battle, don't leave any regrets."
Gu Nanfeng was stunned.
"At times, I feel an illusion, thinking I've died, and the scenes in my dreams are the blessings of the goddess before death."
