Chu Zhiyuan sighed, "I used to think that with my own strength alone, I could destroy all the evil sects in the world."
The two of them moved their lips.
If he were not a princely heir, even as a grandmaster with unrivaled flying knives, he couldn't achieve this.
But he is a princely heir, able to marshal the power of the Court, and with such formidable flying knives, he indeed has hope of destroying the evil sects.
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head, "Later I realized that destroying the evil sects isn't so easy. Just relying on flying knives can't kill them all. The devils of the evil sects are not dead; they're alive, they can run and escape, and some are very treacherous. One person alone is still too weak."
Zhao Rongfei and Wan Bicheng nodded.
