As the saying goes, it takes three men to create a tiger.
Yuxuan claimed that the end of the world was coming and that Lin Yun might become the savior.
Lin Yun half believed it, but not entirely.
Man proposes, God disposes; he would take it one step at a time.
His greatest strength wasn't his looks or intelligence, but rather, doing as much as his abilities allowed.
Saving the world? If he could, he would; if not, someone else could take the mantle. It's not like he had to be the one to make the sacrifice.
He had seen enough of these plots where one sacrifices for the happiness of many, and he simply didn't have that level of enlightenment.
However, when Bai Jiaojiao uttered the words "Great virtue lies in using oneself as the crucible," Lin Yun was rattled.
Great virtue could be interpreted as great merit, right? Didn't he have plenty of that?
He didn't know where all this merit came from, but he felt that if he didn't meet the criteria, nobody would.
