Wang Miaojun nodded. "Yes. I don't have anywhere else to go anyway."
Xiao Mo froze. "You don't have anywhere else to go?"
"What do you mean?"
Wang Miaojun said, "With my current strength, it's already very difficult to make any progress."
"Perhaps I'll remain a Dou Wang forever."
Xiao Mo smiled. "That doesn't sound like you."
"How could a mere Dou Wang stage ever hold you back?"
Wang Miaojun said, "The Dou Wang stage can't hold me back."
"But in truth, my life's journey has already reached its end."
Xiao Mo froze. He didn't know what Wang Miaojun meant by that.
"Why would you say that?"
Xiao Mo didn't understand what Wang Miaojun meant.
"I mean I've already walked to the end of life's road."
"On the path of cultivation, cultivators throw themselves at the flame like moths. But how many ever reach the Dou Wang stage?"
Wang Miaojun looked at Xiao Mo.
"In the days ahead, we'll simply keep going around in circles."
"Because so very few people can stand at the top of the pyramid."
"In truth, our life's journey is already over."
"The reason is that the top of the pyramid is destined to accommodate only a tiny handful of people."
Wang Miaojun explained this to Xiao Mo.
"Oh, so that's what you meant."
Only then did Xiao Mo understand her words.
"But that's no reason for us to grow dispirited and slack off!"
"True happiness should be something each of us creates for ourselves."
"Not something we rely on someone else to give us."
A smile returned to Wang Miaojun's sorrowful face.
"You're right!"
"We still have to reach the rank of Dou Di on the Dou Qi Continent together!"
"And laugh proudly above this world of martial strife!"
Xiao Mo took Wang Miaojun's hand. "Come