Low-key, balanced, high-profile... There are three paths here.
Ning Zhuo, at the moment of choice, found himself in a daze.
At this instant, he seemed to see a child on Fire Persimmon Mountain who started to disguise himself from a young age. Every time he looked up at the City Lord's Mansion, it was like looking up at a towering mountain. He hid his intelligence, growing secretly in the shadows, clinging to Sun Lingtong. He twisted and turned throughout his growth, scheming with the adults, racking his brains, and made calculations that risked his life in the Lava Fairy Palace. That was his first full-on attack.
For over ten years, he had suppressed his resentment, held back the dark fire within him, as if the eruption of Fire Persimmon Mountain sent burning heat through his very chest. This was the rebellion of a small thief against his misfortunes!
