"Is this the grand trend of heaven and earth?"
Ye Lin sat in the small pavilion, gazing at the chessboard before him as he sank into thought.
The great trend of the Heavenly Dao truly could not be stopped.
Even if he gave them hope, that hope would ultimately turn into despair.
That hope would become their grave.
Every movement of the Great Wild Goose Dynasty lay within his observation. Beneath his gaze, Ye Lin naturally knew what had happened in the Great Wild Goose Dynasty.
"A ten-year deadline, a ten-year cycle—is this your rule of operation?"
"If that's the case, why don't I fight poison with poison, violence with violence?"
Ye Lin slowly picked up a white chess piece and set it upon the board, an inscrutable smile appearing on his face.
One day later, ten people emerged from Solitary City. All were highly skilled in martial arts, and they personally entered the Great Wild Goose Dynasty.
The ten had a clear objective. Their first step was to strike down the landlords, open the granaries, distribute all the grain to the common people, and let them eat their fill.
Then they began arming the common people, teaching them martial cultivation techniques so that every last civilian possessed the strength to fight.
After that, they began cutting a bloody path toward the court of the Great Wild Goose Dynasty.
Along the way, those who deserved killing were killed, those who deserved execution were executed, and those who could be won over were won over. As they advanced, their strength continued to grow.
In this era where people exchanged children to eat, whoever gave the common people a mouthful of food was someone they were willing to risk their lives for.
The ten forces began reclaiming lost territory bit by bit.