"May the General continue to fulfill his desires on the battlefield and unfurl a grand vision,"
"When the day comes that generals meet generals, and kings face kings."
"Do not hold back!"
"Disciple, Li Guanyi, offers this."
Yuwen Tianxian's palm trembled violently.
However, the great general suddenly crushed the letter, pulled out his sword, and held it horizontally to his throat, his eyes red as if he would have slit his own throat if not for Yuwen Hua's headlong collision preventing him. Eventually, the sword fell to the ground, and Yuwen Tianxian sat down dejectedly, his fists clenched tight.
In the end, he slowly let go.
"Li Guanyi, Li Guanyi..."
"Haha, such a Qilin you are! If only I weren't born into the Yuwen family, if only you were a prince of Daying, how wonderful that would be. Loyalty, righteousness, benevolence, and filial piety - how we could have been!"
"How we could have been!"
