The Zuo Clan's Origin Soul Pill had naturally been prepared for Zuo Guangshu and Jiang Wang's journey into the Mountain and Sea Realm. Though they had successfully left the realm and had no need of this pill to replenish their Divine Souls, the value of an Origin Soul Pill remained beyond measure.
After Chu Yuzhi's failure in the Mountain and Sea Realm, Zuo Guangshu had also heard something of the difficulties he encountered in the army.
The banquet he and Qu Shunhua had arranged today was meant not only to give Chu Yuzhi the Origin Soul Pill and help him make up for the damage to his Divine Soul, but also to intervene and help him resolve his current predicament.
But their births were what they were, and the clans they represented behind them had stood tall in Chu Kingdom for three thousand years.
Once Chu Yuzhi accepted such help, he would never be able to rid himself of the mark of the great clans for the rest of his life. This would not shift according to his personal will.
Who would believe that a young man fiercely protected by the Zuo Clan or the Qu Clan would devote his life to fighting for the interests of common-born children?
He could originally have associated with Zuo Guangshu and Qu Shunhua as an equal. He could have—if he had not lost this time.
Had he won in the Mountain and Sea Realm, he would still have been one of Chu Kingdom's finest young talents. Like Zuo Guangshu and Qu Shunhua, he would still have been able to see that distant light.
But he had lost.
He was no different from Xiao Shu of Dan Kingdom. They had only one chance to lose.
The world had never been fair.
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