"You lunatic, you're a complete lunatic!"
"Hahaha, without going mad, there can be no attaining the Dao!" Ye Xiwen laughed loudly. "If I fail to suppress Qing Yue King ten years from now, at worst my reputation will suffer. But if you accept the Demon Emperor's inheritance, one misstep could kill you. Tell me, which one of us is the real lunatic?"
"You're right. Lunatics, lunatics—then let's all go mad. This world is too insane; it simply leaves normal people no way to survive!" Ye Wudi actually nodded seriously, clearly agreeing with this lunatic's reasoning.
In this great age, ordinary people had no way to survive at all. Only the most insane could possibly make it to the end. Every supreme expert who had cultivated to the Seal King Realm harbored an obsession in their heart. Their Dao was incomparably steadfast, persisted in until it became an obsession, and was no different from ordinary madness.
Then Ye Xiwen asked about Ye Mo's experiences over the years. He could only vaguely sense, in the dark and intangible, that Ye Mo should be all right, but he had no idea what Ye Mo had been doing all these years.
"What else could I have been doing? Hiding, of course!" Ye Mo poured himself a drink and drank it. "I'd been keeping an eye on your affairs, only I never intervened. If those old fellows hadn't gone too far this time, I wouldn't have acted either. You're different from me. The road you'll walk will be broader than mine. Such a road is destined to be walked alone. No one can accompany you to the end, nor can anyone support you onto it. You can only rely on yourself!"
So that was it!
A bitter smile appeared on Ye Xiwen's face. It was