"The military life...is not for you. Furthermore, you shouldn't strive so hard for perfection in everything. There are not always perfect endings in this world... Go ahead and do what you want to do, your grandfather will always support you," Fan Wudi gently told Chu Mo, "Don't worry about me, I am quite well! The greatness you've achieved has also added to my perceived worth. Who in Great Xia doesn't look up to old Fan now?"
Chu Mo looked at his slightly aged grandfather and felt a twinge of sorrow in his heart. "My only wish is to make life better for those around me," he said.
"Things are already good enough!" Fan Wudi got up, walked over to Chu Mo, and patted him on the shoulder. "The greatest accomplishment of my life is having a wonderful grandson like you. In this war, Great Xia will undoubtedly be victorious! Even if various sects are participating... We will still achieve victory because we, too, have the support of numerous sects!"
