"The Demon Country was always meant to invade the south—"
"The outbreak of this demonic tide is indeed related to the Paperman Sect, but no matter how much Lu Yuzhen fans the flames, it could never be the key factor influencing this decision."
"Some things can only be effective if they are intervened at critical 'historical nodes'..."
Chen Jingxuan smiled faintly, "The Zen Master was right, all of us are like cicadas flying in this river of destiny. The higher you fly, the more you should realize your own insignificance. In the torrent of history, even if one cultivates to the highest realm and becomes the strongest, they are still insignificant... Who can control fate? Does not Lu Yuzhen painstakingly evolve so many 'causes and effects' in the river of destiny precisely because he knows his own insignificance?"
The power of an individual is limited.
Even someone as strong as Zhao Chunyang still cannot change the course of this North-South war.
Now.
