"I see...."
The Centuriarchs spoke as its eyes left Xiao and gazed deeply into the sky, a multitude of emotions and pasts flashed through its eyes as it gazed back at Xiao as it spoke:
"You're right, Gravewalker. Absolute strength is the only truth in this vast, unforgiving cultivation world. From powerful civilizations to unending beasts that ruled the laws, all of them only stood tall because they had the power that spooked all who wished them harm."
The Centuriarchs stopped for a moment before continuing:
"For time immemorial, be it kindness or ruthlessness, good or evil, Yin or Yang, Truth or Lies, it doesn't matter. What matters is if you have the strength, and if you do, then what you say goes. History was always written by the winner; that was ironically the only truth within the past that stayed the same."
