All of this came from a transaction, no, to be more precise, it should be a bet. In the end... He lost, but he also won.
Zhan Yu silently looked at the blood moon outside the window, and seemed to be looking through the sky to see the edge of the galaxy in the distant universe, thinking this with a bit of gritted teeth.
You really arranged a good show and played a good game...
He turned to look at the person behind him, pretending to be relaxed, saying his final farewell...
It's coming to an end, both for the Lancang Period and for you and me. Wuwu...
(The outline is too detailed, so I'll abbreviate it here)
Intention: This is human