Zhao Changhe curiously said, "Isn't cultivation for oneself?"
"If it were for myself, why would I enjoy cultivation?"
Zhao Changhe was taken aback.
Cui Wenjing smiled, "Actually, I don't like martial arts at all; what I've always truly liked is the study of governing the world. It's just that without enough power, I can't stand in this world. Being merely an idealistic scholar is useless, so I have to practice martial arts."
Zhao Changhe also laughed, "Practicing and practicing until you reached the Heavenly List."
Cui Wenjing said curiously, "You accepted my reasoning quite quickly. When I mentioned this to others before, they almost couldn't understand."
"Your son-in-law adapts quickly to anything."
"..." Cui Wenjing rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Of course, saying this now doesn't matter; if not for the family, at least it's to protect the descendants from humiliation. If we can't deal with Jiuyou and Piaomiao, we should at least handle other Imperial Realms?"
"Exactly."
