"But aren't you all part of the same organization? Why can't you sit down and talk things out properly?"
Qian Yuya asked softly. Anyone could tell from her words that she had never been beaten down by society—the Imperial Academy and White Night had given her the illusion that people from the same organization would not fight among themselves.
"The resonance information each person obtains from 'Echoes' is different, and so are their selfish motives."
Le Yu said, "Although our overall direction is the same, the paths we want to take are not."
"And what's interesting is that every member of the organization who can resonate with 'Echoes' is an old fox burdened by deep karmic ties and possessing an unyielding will—in other words, a warlord."
At this point, Le Yu also felt aggrieved. If he could have used Death Substitution on a second-generation heir who had no worries about food or clothing and was surrounded by wives and concubines, why would he have to struggle out in the world?
Yet even Jing Zhengwei, who came closest to meeting that standard, was a villainous young master with countless crimes to his name, caught up in the feuds of a wealthy family. Le Yu had gone to great lengths to clear his name and turn Profound Candle Prefecture into his own base, only to be dragged into changing maps by Qin Leyin.
Le Yu's life was truly miserable!
Qian Yuya pondered for a moment before saying, "In other words, my brother, Yin Yinyin, Jing Zhengwei, and Teacher Qin all suddenly resonated with 'Echoes' one day and gained information about the future. Then, for a common goal, you each acted in secret, occasionally helping one another, and stayed in contact the whole time. You even knew when you were going to die..."