Yang Dao successfully destroyed the emotional imbalance that the people were suffering from. However, creating something was much more difficult than destroying something. The boy had yet to figure out how to make people support him in this recreation. After all, the method he had come up with was not something they could easily accept.
However, he would have to try no matter how hard it was. He sighed and mumbled, "It is not easy to be the dao child."
Amber said, "Master, the people have all understood what you just said, but some of them have a question, after all, I look like a bird."
Yang Dao smiled and said, "Go, show them your true form."
