Why seek revenge?
The word seemed strangely out of place here.
"You wanted to kill me and seize my resources, which is what ultimately led to Zhao Qingmeng's death."
"This is the bitter fruit of your own making. It was your greed that killed her."
With every word Zhao Zuo spoke, the force behind his blade grew heavier. The continuous momentum of his blade was the technique of One Slash, and the way his muscles compressed before suddenly erupting with immense force—that was the Realm of Overflowing Moon.
"You should be hating your own weakness."
There was nothing wrong with surviving to become stronger, but one should never sell their very soul to do so.
BAM.
Zhao Zuo formed the Vajra Seal with a single hand. His Qi Blood surged through his limbs like a torrent as terrifying waves of immense power erupted from him, directly knocking Lin Hao back several steps.
