It seems that the chaos has unknown reasons.
"Even the Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor believes this path is futile,"
"Do you think there is hope down this path, or is this the particular foolishness and arrogance of the Dao Fruit Daoists?"
Jiang Ding asked lightly.
"Swordsman, not necessarily so."
"The hopes of the Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor, how could they be the same as ours?"
The Hehuan Daoist said earnestly, "To the Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor, what difference does a Quasi-Ninth Rank Daoist or a Quasi-True Immortal make against an ant? That is failure."
"However, for us, this is the Great Dao."
"Once we achieve the Quasi-Ninth Rank Daoist Supreme, we will be the strongest in the Endless Starry Sky, rebuilding the immortal dynasty in endless splendor and transforming the immortal dynasty into the soil of the sect."
"Isn't such glory worth sacrificing for?"
She said it with great candor.
