"If you want to achieve what you desire, to not be controlled by others' destinies in this world, and live well, only power will suffice."
After a while, Chen Ping's somber mood finally eased.
To be honest, ever since he arrived in this realm, he has desperately struggled for survival, plunging headfirst into the clandestine conflicts between Beizhou and Great Li, feeling a sense of overwhelming fatigue.
Especially the plight of a few companions, making it impossible for him to feel relaxed.
This time, sending Hua Lian'er to a safer location means temporarily not worrying, and Little Table is hiding in some corner of Xingqing Prefecture's lower levels, away from Hua Lian'er, nobody should pay attention to him.
At this moment, it's a time when the skies are vast and the fish leap, the birds fly, without any burden, one feels carefree.
