Feng Jun had always reminded himself that having power was a good thing, but he must never forget his original intentions. He could not forget that he had once been an ordinary person, nor could he become the kind of person he had once despised.
Moreover, using simple and brutal methods would not only easily bring trouble upon himself, but would also cultivate the habit of solving everything with supernatural abilities. That would cause him to become conceited without even realizing it.
Previously, he had not considered what sort of country Yaxi Country was. He had only thought about how to carry out the operation without anyone noticing, even considering buying a ship—if he had to consider which country to connect with, Ting Country would have been his choice.
But once he suddenly recalled that karma, he realized he did not need to be overly polite toward that country's people. Those who deserved killing should be killed, and those who deserved flaying should be flayed—if one repaid kindness with resentment, how could one repay fairness?
Upon hearing this, Red Sister gave him a surprised glance, then asked knowingly, "You didn't think of that incident, did you?"
Those who had known Feng Jun for a long time generally understood what kind of person he was.
Feng Jun smiled and answered naturally, "When Yaxi Country stirred up trouble, all I could do was grit my teeth and get angry, hating that I had no power. Now that I have power, if all I still do is grit my teeth and get angry, then I'm just all talk. Besides, they've run right into my hands."
Red Sister nodded upon hearing that and gave him a thumbs-up. "What I admire most is how clearly you distinguish gratitude from grudges."
Few people in Xia Nation