Long Ning looked at it, his eyes filled with resentment again.
It always seems to be just a little bit off.
He was clearly the first to take the lead in many things, but why were the outcomes always unsatisfactory?
Why is that person's luck always better than his?
Long Zhengxing's voice was old and slow: "Long Ning, if the Eighth Planet really gets better, then you will have no chance at all.
"At this rate of development, you may soon be crushed without any chance of fighting back."
Every word in the conversation struck at Long Ning's ambition, making him twisted and restless.
Long Ning murmured, "What should I do then...do I still have a chance?"
"Opportunities are earned through hard work." There was a rare gentleness in Long Zhengxing's voice, and the smile lines at the corners of his mouth became deeper.
Long Ning muttered, "However, the power and layout of Emperor Star have been largely destroyed. It will be difficult to salvage the situation."
Otherwise he wouldn't have taken such a risk.
Long Zhengxing said calmly, "Don't you still have a trump card to play?"
Long Ning suddenly looked up.
There was a look of understanding in Long Zhengxing's eyes.
Could it be that Father was referring to...
Father knows everything?
Long Zhengxing patted Long Ning's shoulder gently, his eyes filled with hope: "Go, keep fighting, give it your all, and do your best.
“History is written by the victors.
"I still have my eyes on you."
A gleam of light suddenly appeared in Long Ning's eyes, and a flash of madness appeared in an instant.
He looked up at the planet in the air that had turned green and clenched his fists.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
