Zhang Chen paused at the words, turned his head to look at Chen Xu, thinking that there was no saving this guy, his servile nature had already seeped into his bones.
Or perhaps, everyone in this era was beyond saving!
"To change these people's mindset, we must use the strategy of keeping the populace ignorant, subduing their fear of royal power with faith." As Zhang Chen thought about this, he suddenly realized what Yellow Heaven Dao was doing—it was the same tactic!
"This Yellow Heaven Dao is interesting," Zhang Chen muttered to himself, but he felt no impulse to make decisions for the people; staying out of this was already difficult enough for him, his small shoulders couldn't bear such weight.
As Zhang Cheng walked along the mountain path, he couldn't help but feel a heavy weight on his heart, as if a huge stone were pressing down on it.
