In the chaos, Shen Yue remained absolutely clear-headed.
"How do you know the person in front of the Door of Profound Wonders isn't Xiao Chu?" Du Zijun said coldly. "Is it something you've just now thought of?"
Then, with a cold laugh, Du Zijun affirmed, "If you hadn't thought of it just now, you wouldn't have gone all out to persuade Shao Qingyun to rescue Fang La and Zhao Ji!"
Shen Yue shook his head and said, "You're wrong. The moment I saw Xiao Chu at the Door of Profound Wonders, I knew it wasn't him; someone was pretending to be Xiao Chu."
No matter who was in Shen Yue's situation, they would surely feel despair, yet Shen Yue remained confident.
His eyes still shone brightly at that moment.
Because he knew he hadn't done anything wrong; given that, even at the end of life, there would at most be some regret—but not regret for his own enlightenment, rather a pity for others' obsession.