"He just didn't have a choice..."
Yu Chen shook her head and sighed softly, "I think if the conditions allowed, he probably would have wanted to be one of those idle scenery-loving people more than anyone else. But at the time, the situation didn't allow for that, he couldn't stand by and watch the tragedies unfold right before him, he couldn't watch people who could have survived die in vain. That's why, step by step, he became that commander praised by so many after the war. The plague pressured him, the monsters pressured him, the innocent civilians pressured him, the infected people pressured him, Sister Xia Lian, Chief Priest Ferman... and even I... everyone was pressuring him."
Nangong Na, who had a transformative change of view about Motan, frowned and exclaimed in disbelief, "Doing such amazing things, anyone else would have been overjoyed!"
