Even the Five Poison Sect within the Dongting Prefecture, and the tens of thousands of Miao Rebel Army they possessed, were not something that Lu Yuan could deal with.
"So, my strength is still not enough."
After realizing his own weakness again, Lu Yuan took a deep breath, suppressed the agitation in his heart, put down the news, returned to the quiet room, and resumed his closed-door training.
Since no amount of struggling could change the situation, he simply stopped bothering with these annoying matters.
When the sky falls, tall men will hold it up.
The land and rivers of Da Yue were naturally the concerns of Emperor Hongdao and the court officials and nobles.
He was just a local small official, a mere worker, so why should he worry for his boss?
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With a clear understanding of himself, Lu Yuan once again became a diligent cultivator.
