Chen Yuan sighed. Fragments had already begun to fall off his cracked face. "I want to ask you for a favor." He stared at Xiao Shi seriously. "I hope that you can take the Four Symbols Divine Martial Sect away from the Great Wu Empire. Don't let the Four Symbols Divine Martial Sect continue to be a puppet of the Great Wu Empire.
"Although the Four Symbols Divine Martial Sect was born for the Great Wu Empire and the meaning of its existence is to protect the Great Wu Empire, it has the right to choose to leave this rotten empire."
As Chen Yuan said, he held out his hand. It pierced into his chest that was filled with cracks, tore open his chest, and grabbed out a constantly beating dark red heart.
The moment he saw the heart, Xiao Shi felt a huge red tiger's roar echo in his ears. He saw a roaring illusory red tiger head on the dark red heart. Apart from the Red Tiger's head, there were three different aura fluctuations on his heart.