Neither Zhao Liming nor Yang Huanyu understood what Zhou Yuan was talking about.
There seemed to be other meanings in his words.
Zhao Liming asked: "Zhan Zun, why do you say that? Is it possible that something will happen during the game?"
Zhou Yuan turned his back and replied: "Play your game well and don't stop until the new leader is chosen. Remember, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to stop!"
"This is our courage and determination, and it is also to let people in the outside world know that we, Long Dian, will quickly occupy a dominant position in the next few years."
"We stood up!"
Neither of them knew why Zhou Yuan said that. They wanted to ask, but Zhou Yuan said again: "Remember what I said, go back and have a good rest. In ten days, the finals between you two will begin."
"In these ten days, recuperate and rest well, so that you can surprise me when the time comes!"
"Go!" Zhou Yuan said.
"War Lord!"
"War Lord!" Both of them shouted with reluctance.
"The new master of Long Dian will never be afraid, nor will he shrink back. Remember your slogan, create your own myth, create your legend, for yourself, for your lover, sister, brother,
and family.”
Zhou Yuan's words made Zhao Liming and Yang Huanyu clenched their fists tightly.
A series of creaking sounds sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them knelt down and said at the same time: "I will never forget your cultivation and your words. Our journey will never end!"
After they finished speaking, they kowtowed at the same time.
Afterwards, Yang Huanyu and Zhao Liming left.
...
The wind blew, and Zhou Yuan's back was stretched on the roof of Longding Hall under the night sky.
He looked at the night sky, where the stars were twinkling, and among them was the brightest star.
Zhou Yuan looked at the star quietly and recalled the scene at that time in his mind.
"Zhou Yuan, dad did not leave you, but went to the sky. When you look up at the stars at night, the brightest star is me."
This is what Zhou Heng said before his death.
Zhou Yuan raised his head at this moment and slowly closed his eyes: "Dad, this is the last battle in my career. I hope you can protect me and survive until the end."
Zhou Yuan clenched his fists, and an invisible majesty radiated out at this moment.
At this moment, a cloak was draped on Zhou Yuan's body.
Wang Xingyue came up at some point, helped Zhou Yuan fasten his cloak, and said, "Ding Mo told me about Batur. What you are worried about is that Batur will come on the day of the finals, right?"
"Is the trump card in your mouth Huanyu or Liming?" Wang Xingyue asked.
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath.
"Badur is a cultivator. We are not his opponents. No one here is his opponent, including me." Zhou Yuan replied.
Wang Xingyue said: "So you should not transfer the garrison. Don't you understand the principle that ants kill an elephant?"
"I am the Lord of Dragon Peak. I want to establish this final majesty for the outer realm. This is a belief and a responsibility. It can also awaken the people of Kyushu for the final decisive battle."