Lingxu chatted for a while and then left, transforming into a gentle breeze and floating away.
Yes, his true form was the Dao Body, he didn't even appear physically, just employed Primordial Spirit Emergence, slicing through the Three Corpses in an instant, a thousand miles away in a breath.
And Tie Dan looked at the remaining mess: ruined walls, scattered bodies, shattered mountains and rivers, and found himself at a loss for words.
What was there to say really, that's just how the world works. Survival of the fittest, the strong get stronger, with big enough fists, you can do whatever you want.
Talking about saving the people, turning the tide, reversing Qiankun, it's nothing more than blowing hot air.
Did you really think that just by relying on determination and will, with hot-blooded righteousness, you can shout and rush forward to change anything?
Naive
Innocent
Fool
Trash
I'm really too weak
Too weak to even qualify for a seat at the table.
