Zhou Buyi's thoughts were but an inconspicuous drop in the vast, surging tide of ideas within the Hundred Schools' Righteous Army.
In truth, rather than being a hero, he needed to learn how to be a leader. Achieving 'Taiping' was not as simple as just defeating the Demon Army. Leading the survivors of the Divine Land to rebuild a brilliant civilization upon this deep-green wasteland, a world waiting to be reborn, was the true burden their generation had to shoulder. It was the most crucial task of all.
At that moment, Su Zhou, having finished his long speech and feeling he'd had his fill of playing the leader and showing off, was ready to head home. He unhesitatingly raised the Blade of Annihilation in his hand and offered it to the Confucian Saint, who stood at the forefront.
"Here. I'm returning the Divine Blade to you."
