Di Hong Palace.
The Crown Prince stood quietly atop the Imperial Platform, his eyes indifferently fixed on the Second Prince below, saying nothing.
"I know you want to go, and I understand your concerns."
The Second Prince, sitting in a wheelchair, spoke with a faint smile, "But if you enter, after the tomb destroys itself, even if Lin Yue does not die, the opportunity left by our brother will no longer exist."
The Crown Prince was silent for a long while before he spoke, "I know, he has been guarding against me from the start."
"After all, he's... human," the Second Prince whispered softly. "Sometimes, humans cannot live just for the sake of living. You, with such a heartless disposition, do not understand the human heart."
"The survival of the race, the thought of relying on luck is far too foolish."
