Ji Changsheng laughed: "Elder Brother Cao, can you stop being such a reflective soul? All of this is Du Zongsheng's fault, all of it is the Du Family's fault, what does it have to do with you? You, a young hero from the Cinnabar-Azurite Pavilion, who cultivates Hao Ran's righteous energy, are never wrong, so stop introspecting all the time. Instead of self-blaming, you might as well blame others."
Cao Ziming: "..."
Seeing that Cao Ziming still looked uncomfortable, Ji Changsheng said seriously: "Elder Brother Cao, I'm not joking with you. The real culprits behind all this are the Du Family, who robbed the Spirit Stones of Sheng Country's people, we are the heroes eliminating devils and defending righteousness. Even though the outcome is not perfect, what does it have to do with us? Just because our act of doing good and accumulating virtue didn't help everyone, are we to blame?"
Cao Ziming's heart began to warm up.
"Junior Brother Ji, you make sense, I am indeed too pedantic."
