Every time the world line restarted, the horrific scene when Chao Youye wiped out everything was imprinted in the depths of his soul like a nightmare.
"The risk must be taken." Ye Qingliu's voice was firm, and his gray-blue eyes were surprisingly bright in the shadow under the umbrella.
"Passive defense will only lead to being defeated piece by piece. Qi Shang can create a kidnapping today, and he can create even greater chaos tomorrow. The target could be Jin Yue, Nai Zi, or even Sister Wan and the others!"
"We must take the initiative and force him out of the shadows. We must eliminate him before he can prepare a bigger conspiracy! And Chao Youye... he is our only trump card to fight against those 'pretenders' behind Qi Shang! Even if he is a double-edged sword!"
Ye Qingliu's words were cold and realistic, like a scalpel, accurately cutting through all the disguises of tenderness and pointing directly to the core of cruelty.
Mu Xinrong's body trembled slightly, but in the end, he nodded vigorously.
Billions of years of reincarnation have taught him that escape will not solve any problem.
In order to protect this last world line with "love", and to protect everyone around him, including the god who is trying to learn "love", he must face the storm.
"Okay." Mu Xinrong's voice was filled with a desperate determination. "I'll go talk to Youye. Qi Shang... I'll find a way to lure him out."
"No, not an invitation." Ye Qingliu interrupted him, his lips curled up in a cold, sharp arc that belonged to the ruler of the wealthy Ye family.
"It's about forcing him out. In a way that he can't stand the most."
He tilted his head slightly, his eyes sweeping over the silent outline of the Ye family's old house, like a giant beast in the rainy night. There was bottomless calculation and coldness in his gray-blue eyes.
"Ye family, it's time to move."
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