She was no longer who she had once been. She had long understood many things, including the saying that when the nest was overturned, no egg remained intact.
Tianluo Great World's fear of battle was fundamentally wrong.
If they contributed nothing, then once the Shadowfiend Great World invaded all the Great Worlds, would they still be able to cling to life?
Everyone knew Tianluo Great World was not strong and could not contribute much, but doing one's utmost and doing nothing at all were two entirely different concepts.
"Don't worry. With the Thirty-Three Heavens here, the Dark World won't go too far. At most, they'll merely knock them into line," Bing Luoling said.
"Where there are people, there are disputes. The old man was indeed right about that," Xia Qiuer sighed.
Bing Luoling looked at Xia Qiuer. She knew that Xia Qiuer had been butting heads with the Emperor Lord all these years.
What the Emperor Lord spoke of was reality.
What Xia Qiuer spoke of was ideals.
For that reason, the Emperor Lord had handed the Imperial Court over to Xia Qiuer to manage. He had also wanted to use this to tell her that ideals were merely ideals; before reality, ideals were nothing but empty talk.
Xia Qiuer understood this principle, but her ideals still differed from what the Emperor Lord said.
The source of that difference was her experiences in the Great Universe.
If people had not harbored such great malice toward one another, would Mu Xuanzhi not have died back then?
He had done nothing wrong, so why had he ended up with such a fate?
The Great Universe had done nothing wrong either, so why were its people looked down upon?
She believed that everyone had their own way of living. You could choose not