Chen Yan furrowed his brow, but the figure continued:
"Do you see? Suffering won't disappear. It has always been there.
Malice is only one form of suffering. Even if you eliminate malice, those who suffer will still have suffering."
Her voice grew more and more mocking:
"Then tell me, what is your purpose...
Are you trying to eliminate World Malice, or other people's suffering?
If you only want to eliminate malice, the suffering people are meant to endure won't disappear. It will simply come in another form.
If you want to eliminate people's suffering, then let me tell you: suffering will never disappear. It will only change the way it comes."
The figure laughed:
"Some people live quiet lives, only to be defeated by themselves and die in despair.
Others toil their whole lives, only to be defeated by their class, defeated by schemes. They seem free, but are really beasts trapped in someone else's cage."
She went on like this.
Chen Yan frowned.
His opponent was trying to strike at his Dao Heart.
The other party claimed that suffering would never disappear, and that malice was only one kind of suffering.
Even if Chen Yan truly eliminated the world's malice, people would still be burdened by other kinds of suffering.
Chen Yan closed his eyes.
What she said was right.
At the same time.
Jin Prefecture.
At the bottom of the lake, Lu Xunyang slowly rose to his feet and reached out with one hand, sensing something.
Lord Xia Sword.
He had no choice but to act.
The next moment.
Lu Xunyang sensed something and abruptly looked toward a distant direction.
"You've been waiting for me!"
Lu Xunyang's white robes were whiter than snow. Golden light glimmered over his short white hair, and his terrifying gaze swept toward Qin