Wasn't the world supposed to be different?
The Spirit Tablet fell silent for a long time, unsure how to begin.
The world had always been like this. It was only after Immortal Gate Great Governance that so many people had been given opportunities.
They had been given more choices.
Of course, once these people had choices, those above them lost theirs.
It was impossible for things to be good for everyone.
Handing all that gleaming Spirit Source to poor people without the slightest future was simply a waste.
They had no idea how to put Spirit Source to good use.
They would only do crude, meaningless things.
"I feel like everything I did before was a waste of effort. For the first time, I've been stunned by my own stupidity," the Woman in the Black Immortal Skirt couldn't help remarking again.
"It doesn't matter. Understanding someone's true nature will only help our subsequent plans, not harm them." The Spirit Tablet's voice was low. "Has he set a time to meet?"
"He said two months at most. We can only wait," the Woman in the Black Immortal Skirt said.
"Two months is a little long. See whether forty thousand can bring it forward," the Spirit Tablet's voice sounded again.
The Woman in the Black Immortal Skirt froze, seemingly only now realizing Spirit Source could be so useful.
Then she gave it a try.
The result...
Without a doubt, it worked again.
This was simply negating her previous efforts over and over.
She had spent so long reporting him, using every means available to the three sects.
Who knew how much effort and Spirit Source she had spent altogether?
In the end, twenty thousand Spirit Source settled it, and another twenty thousand brought it forward.
At first, he had been so unyielding,