"Many people in this world admire me. I don't even know how many times I've heard the same words."
"But right now, I would rather hear your assessment of these young ones, and of the Chang Sheng Epoch."
Faced with Chen Changsheng's request, Cui Hao Yu thought for a moment before speaking.
"When I first arrived in the Chang Sheng Epoch, everything here truly shocked me deeply."
"The Demon Cultivators behaved strangely, the truly wicked masquerading as loyal and righteous. The Righteous Cultivators handled matters with such extremity that they seemed even more like Demon Cultivators than the Demon Cultivators themselves."
"Sometimes, I couldn't even tell who was good and who was bad."
"I always felt that everyone in the Chang Sheng Epoch was a Madman."
"As for these young ones, in my eyes, they were no more than second-rate material."
"They acted with wild flights of fancy, and their Dao hearts were incomparably fragile. The slightest setback could make them stop in their tracks."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng nodded. "That assessment is straightforward, but also one-sided."
"Then what do you think now?"
Hearing this, Cui Hao Yu glanced at the scenery below and said softly, "My view now is different from what it was some time ago."
"Whether Righteous Cultivators or Demon Cultivators, they all knew very well what they were doing."
"The apparent chaos and madness were merely the means by which they survived. They were the truly clever ones in this world."
"As for these young ones, I have come to like them more and more."
"Though some of their actions seem childish to me, there is light in their eyes—there is hope."
"As I learned more and more about them, there was always a voice in my heart telling me that they would accomplish many