To this point...
Everyone could see it clearly.
On the surface, Lord Shou seemed to be burning, killing, plundering—committing all kinds of heinous acts.
In truth, he hadn't directed the Arrow of Evil Sin Bow into densely populated, prosperous cities.
At most, he'd flash by, merely to startle Ai Cangsheng.
Yet Ai Gou wasn't frightened. Left with no choice, Lord Shou could only take the Arrow of Evil Sin Bow and run off toward the desolate, uninhabited desert.
Both men were mindful.
Neither wished to unleash a bloody massacre.
So then, why were two who clearly bore hearts of compassion locked in combat?
The Struggle for the Great Path! Such helplessness! Such inevitability! The Struggle for the Great Path... Feng Zhongzui, merely a player in the grand game, stood apart and understood it all most clearly.
...
"Good!"
