This was the first time that Zhou Lu had experienced this kind of scolding since she enlisted in the army. In that instant, her expression changed slightly. She wanted to retort but did not dare. Hence, she could only bow her head, but the indignation and injustice in her heart kept growing.
In the end, she whispered, "Shouldn't cultivators of my generation do things in a just and forthright manner so as to follow the Great Dao?"
"Doing things in a just and forthright manner is one's primary intention; attacking your opponent depends on means. Are they the same? What about the Great Dao? Do you think that the purpose of cultivation is to follow the Great Dao!" General Zhou had a strict expression and glared at Zhou Lu.
