"Your disciple will never, no matter what, make things difficult for you, Master. I will surely put your mind at ease."
"During these hundred years, I will use this chance to break through to the true Supreme Realm. When the time comes, I will slaughter those Demon Race enemies. Only in this way can our Thunderbolt Faction restore its former momentum. Then I will atone for my crime with this, and make it so the people of the other great factions can no longer say a single word."
Lei Wuming's eyes were filled with thick resolve as he spoke of this matter.
Only then did Kuang Tianlei, as his master, truly and thoroughly set his heart at ease.
At the very least, it proved this disciple of his still had that bit of conscience, and had not truly done something so wrong it could not be undone.
At least he knew his mistake and could correct it; no goodness was greater than that.
In the future, with some nurturing, coupled with control of public opinion, once several years had passed, the other party would still be able to become the true supreme lord of their Thunderbolt Faction, continuing to stabilize the Thunderbolt Faction's fortune for ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years, or even a million years more. There was absolutely no need to fear anything here.
Seeing this, Kuang Tianlei let out a long, soft sigh, and immediately left once again.
Now, Chaos Main City had finally, with great difficulty, recovered its stability.
The people of their Thunderbolt Faction naturally had to keep watch over every place here, to guard against anyone continuing to play tricks in the dark.
Only in this way could they ensure that their Thunderbolt Faction could truly remain safe and sound.
Elsewhere, on the