"...What the hell is this thing."
Vishdair listened for a while and finally understood, leaning on the sofa with furrowed brows: "Are you saying that, no matter how strong a country like Great Xia is, it still can't do whatever it pleases?"
"Then what's the point of getting stronger?"
Jing Ning shook her head and suddenly flashed a reassuring smile: "That's not necessarily the case."
"All of this is actually the result of the games between the Nine-Star level, Demon Venerable, and the rules of Blue Star."
"In other words, as long as one is strong enough—strong enough to reverse the so-called 'rules' and situation—then none of this is absolute."
—This logic of strongmen just fits Vishdair.
She nodded: "...That's more like it."
Chelina tilted her head, her wolf ears slightly twitching: "Then, why do we still need to go to Great Yue Country to help this time?"
"Because this is actually a private request."
"A private request?"
