"Suiyu recently lost a Young Master. We thought the younger generation might not hold up, but unexpectedly, Zhou Jinshuang emerged. It seems they were prepared all along."
The Old Man said this, and the frail, jade-like Qin Yu spoke softly, "If there's no preparation, why target Wuque? But the Great Qin and the Three Kingdoms are long-standing enemies. The Suiyu Mountains—money got to their heads, and they're just seeking new territories. It's driven by human desires, nothing extraordinary. Even a vast place like Tianzang is but a drop in the ocean."
He paused for a moment and smiled bitterly.
"Some things sink into obscurity, some vanish like fireworks, and only a few shine brightly."
The Old Man's lips twitched slightly, and he said, "If your body were in good shape, Young Master, perhaps this selection of Tianzang…"
