"Did you perhaps hear of the great way at first, with heavy karma and meager blessing?"
Si Huang, with her incredibly sharp wits and extensive knowledge, naturally understood the meaning behind these words. A surge of crimson flushed her delicate, easily-collapsible beautiful face as extreme fury took hold.
Since her entry into the sect, she had rode the waves, relying on her own efforts and talent. Like a cheater in a game, she had risen to become the foremost among the true disciples.
Such a proud achievement was, to her peers within the sect, undoubtedly a crane standing among chickens. It was also equivalent to having a very good start.
But compared to the truly strong, this was just the first step in a journey of ten thousand miles.
How similar it was to what Chu Feng said, "Changing the original aspiration, stopping at small success."
