C529 This Is Your Burial Ground

That night, the Baidi did not fight.

A fruitless battle was futile.

Others say, don't care about the result, mainly the process, we want to learn to enjoy the process.

But when he gritted his teeth and cold sweat dripped down, he wanted to see a result.

This process brought him only pain.

Especially since his four sons had died one after the other