Ling Tianyu naturally knew, but as a husband, this was something that had to be done. There was nothing to it, and besides, confronting this force would be good to see exactly what kind of force it was.
"I will deal with this force myself." Ling Tianyu picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "Let's see what can be done."
Duan Yanran was unwilling, after all, everything depended on her husband. If something happened, it would be difficult to manage.
Duan Yanran was still understanding of the bigger picture.
Ling Tianyu insisted on his idea, it had to be done this way. Transfer the Flower to Graft the Wood must be done willingly, this was the premise before the transfer could proceed.
"I have made up my mind." Ling Tianyu gestured to his wife that persuasion was unnecessary, it was just that force, nothing much.
Moreover, it's only being transferred to the main body, the clone still exists, it's not a big deal.
We'll see which force prevails.
He was truly fearless.
