"But… that woman really—"
Bing Qingyujie felt a wave of resistance welling up inside her.
But before she could finish, the mouse slapped her away with a single hand.
"No 'buts,' and don't feel humiliated. You should be grateful, relish it, like a pig or dog discovering a fresh pile of dung—shaking with excitement, laughing like mad.
Remember, when someone tries to use you, it's also a chance for you to use them in return.
The worst situation isn't being schemed against—it's being worthless to anyone, completely ignored, desired by no one.
Yes, that avoids risk, but if someone holds a unique resource in their hands, and you can't even touch it… that opportunity is gone forever."
He continued, pointing out examples:
"Take Nangong Lingyun, for instance.
The Kaiyuan Academy is incredible: ultra-limit spirit rings, self-created battle techniques, divine medicine, spirit souls, specialized training methods, even the chance to obtain god-given spirit rings and take divine trials.
Any one of these, outside the academy, would be a treasure enough to make the entire spirit master world go mad.
With these resources, even at the Spirit Emperor level, he can challenge the old patriarchs of the Extreme Douluo.
Other members of the Kaiyuan Training Camp can easily fight opponents above their level, and in the Grand Douluo Arena, they're matched by default with fighters at least one tier higher.
Yet, no matter how great the academy is, if they don't need you, you'll be left outside, staring longingly at the treasures you'll never touch."
Tang Hao's tone softened slightly. Though he was frustrated and confused, this was his son.
Especially now, with the Feixian assessment underway, one's value for use skyrockets—winning their favor becomes essential.
If the Feixian Order could remain at Haotian Sect, it wouldn't be impossible for a Nangong Lingyun-level genius to emerge in the future.
Tang Hao sat his son down by the bed, speaking earnestly:
"All things in this world operate on equivalent exchange. The more you want, the more you must be prepared to pay.
The reason you feel so conflicted and pained is simple: you've only seen the benefits of joining Feixian City—immortality, unmatched power, unimaginable glory, ultimate authority across star systems.
But you've not prepared for the corresponding brutal competition. That is, giving everything, risking everything. Humiliation? Worthless. Pride? Trivial. Life itself? Insignificant compared to what's at stake.
How many people have risked life for a spirit ring, for a path, for survival, only to end in tragedy?
Opportunities for immortality—are they not worth more than a bowl of rice?
Hei Jue had that awareness, so he betrayed teammates without hesitation or remorse.
Han Li Tuan had the same, so when he had to run or use teammates as shields, he never faltered.
Lin Xian'er, your other teammates, the enemies you faced yesterday, even all participants in this assessment—they all have this awareness.
In just two days, you've experienced so much. I guarantee the coming days will be even more intense, darker, more dangerous, and unbearable.
Because what you face are people who have sworn everything, even their lives."
Tang Hao's words hit Sanzi like a thunderclap.
He finally understood why his teammates acted the way they did. He had underestimated things, made them too simple in his mind.
Feixian City's temptation could drive anyone mad. When people go mad, nothing they do is surprising.
Tang Hao pressed on:
"Perhaps you think Lin Xian'er's unwillingness to cooperate is why your chances are slim, but to me, the opposite is true—you never had a real chance.
Obtaining the Feixian Order required backdoor connections; the first assessment barely passed due to dual-spirit power and timing.
The first thing you must do now is ask yourself: what are you really? What do you have to be proud of?
Blue Silver Emperor is destroyed. Dual-spirit potential is prematurely spent. Even the Haotian Hammer hasn't reached its perfect peak.
You're a complete, utter trash, nothing at all.
As the saying goes, bare feet fear no shoes—but you think you're wearing shoes when you're actually barefoot. A thoroughly miserable life.
Only by realizing this will you become rational, willing to shatter pride, break bones, and behave like a real dog.
Losing doesn't matter—you weren't meant to win. But if an opportunity to win arises? That's a fortune beyond imagination."
Watching Tang San's gaze intensify on the virtual screen, Nangong Lingyun scratched his head, slightly dazed. He hadn't thought this deeply before.
The mouse really was something else—explaining Sanzi's predicament so clearly, reasonably, and utterly irrefutably.
If Feixian City were real, with such massive stakes, everyone would play every trick imaginable.
But the problem? It's fake. Just an illusion.
One day, when Bing Qingyujie realizes all her efforts and sacrifices were for nothing, that realization will be far more than just "wanting to die."
While Tang Hao comforted his son, on the other side, Xiuluo Shen was already in immense shock.
According to the fabricated information from Nangong Lingyun:
Forget Douluo Star, even the Douluo Divine Realm, or the former Dragon Divine Realm—they're nothing compared to Feixian City.
Moreover, after learning of Feixian City, he didn't even question it. Instead, he proactively helped Tang Chen understand:
"The universe is vast beyond comprehension. Even God Kings can't explore its limits in a lifetime. The Divine Realm is at best a small region under their control. Nobody knows what lies in the depths.
Many deities, such as those of Life and Destruction, give up their divine positions because they yearn to explore the universe, to pursue greater possibilities."
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