Having lost the battle at the Myriaddragon Mountains, Lingfeng had suffered quite a blow. He seemed a little anxious, despite his cold gaze.

"Don't worry. We'll have our chance," Tianming said, patting him on the shoulder.

"Got it." Lingfeng nodded and turned back to look at Qingyu with a hint of pain in his gaze.

"Big Brother, it looks like my dad might not be around anymore, right?" she said in a hoarse voice with her face huddled in her arms. She uncontrollably teared up as she spoke.

Tianming recalled the person that had been piloting the Divine Sun Palace while the sun emperor was out fighting. He really didn't know how to answer her question.

"It's fine," she said, gritting her teeth. "Big Brother, go do your work. I heard you were going to try to control the solar core. As long as you succeed, we'll have a chance. Dad isn't someone that’ll just submit without a fight. If he's really going to die, he'll be sure to...