He knew what Qin Xuan wanted to express, and he also knew what Yun Changqing might have seen through that day.

Although the look after killing the palace was calm, it was a warning in Zhao Weiyuan's heart.

Zhao Weiyuan was warning him that if he dared to do this again, the one he would kill next time would not be the Aosha Palace.

He is also telling him that even if he has played chess for hundreds of years, what about the Aosha Emperor? Under his Tianyun Changqing, he can only be destroyed at the drop of a hat.

That day, Yun Changqing completely trampled under his feet the path he had devoted his life to.

Won?

Zhao Weiyuan looked at the two people who had disappeared, looked at the messy palace, looked at the hundred-foot-long sword mark, and suddenly smiled to himself.

"What a beautiful sky!" Zhao Weiyuan just spit out one sentence.

He won this game of chess, and Chang Yan also won. He won the Aosha Kingdom, and Chang Yan won the road away from the world of mortals.

He lost, and Chang Yan also lost.

Chang Yan lost the entire Xu family, and he... lost himself.

In this life, he will be trapped in this Aosha Kingdom forever. He will serve the country all his life and have great power. However, in the eyes of Chang Yan, he will be no different from a mortal in the world of mortals.

The way of the emperor is to be alone.

He had already realized it and had anticipated it.

This is his way, his Zhao Weiyuan's way, and he will definitely move forward.

"Chang Yan, I hope you become an immortal. I, Zhao Weiyuan, am not worthy of you. I knew it a hundred years ago when I entered the Xu family."

"From now on, when you become an immortal and look upon the way, I will be with you..."

"Never meet again!"

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Today I went to visit a relative who was hospitalized, so I will update a little later.

Forget it, Lao Meng usually doesn’t update early.
Chapter completed!