Chapter 1233_2

The original emotion was a bit of relief, jubilant.

But at this moment, it carried a hint of doubt.

That figure in white, Mr. Bai, turned around and gazed back.

His expression kept changing, rather complicated.

"What in the world is wrong?"

The perception from memory, in the dead silence, gradually became somewhat irritable.

"I cannot leave."

In the end, Mr. Bai took a deep breath and slowly said.

"Why won't you leave?"

"The tribulation has been set, the trend is such, it's irreversible. Rather than staying there, better head to the high wall and give it your all—maybe there's a sliver of hope." The voice from memory first paused, filled with incomprehension, then became slightly urgent, quickly trying to persuade.

"With the remnants of the First Generation Great Heavenly Sovereign as protection, and the detonation of those Immortal Instruments as the driving force, you and I working together have a great chance of breaking through the high wall!"