"Whether you believe it or not, I've been ready from beginning to end to fulfill the promise I made decades ago. For the Blood Alliance, for the continuation of Dragon City civilization, I will sacrifice everything, including my life, my reputation, and the companies under my name," the gray-haired office worker said casually.
"I have never regarded you as a chess piece. You are a like-minded partner and also my successor.
"After all, I'm old, and I've suffered such a heavy blow. The Blood Alliance is destined to lurk in the darkness for another ten years or even longer. Even if it makes a comeback one day, I won't be able to see it.
"No matter what, I have to find a qualified successor for the cause that I've fought for over the decades, and that successor is you. It can only be you, Yun Feidian."
The gray-haired office worker sounded indescribably tired, like an old man who was about to die.