"I am powerless, not only failing to save the people of Daxia but pushing the nation into an abyss."
"The famous families of Wei Country, constantly threatening Daxia. Should Daxia fall into their hands, the long-cherished wish of the Confucians will never be fulfilled."
"My crimes are beyond redemption, my death is not worth lamenting. Before dying, if I can take several Semi-Saints of Wei Country with me, and contribute a bit to Li Nuo's path as a Magic Saint, at least it would be redemption through my sins…"
"The hope of Daxia, the hope of the people, rests with you young ones. My life has been futile, and I am ashamed to face the ancestors of Confucianism…"
The Right Prime Minister spoke somberly, his expression dark.
