"I want the myriad worlds to bow before me!!"
"I want to be the supreme ruler!!!"
Song Que no longer hid his true feelings, screaming them with wild abandon.
He hated being constrained by others at every turn. He wanted everything to submit to him.
He would grind this world beneath his heel!!
"Song Que—"
Yun Yangzi hadn't expected such a response from Song Que, and for a moment, his expression grew vacant.
He remembered when Song Que had first joined the Ancient Cold Sect, covered in injuries.
He came from a poor background with no foundation in the Cultivation World. Fortunately, a fateful encounter later changed his aptitude, allowing him to become his junior sister's disciple.
Song Que had always been extremely diligent in his Cultivation. He was also sensible, respected his elders, and cherished the young. His reputation had been excellent.
Who would have thought that this was what he truly desired deep down?
Song Que was right. They had never truly understood him.
