"But reality is just like that."
"In this world, there are neither eternal friends nor eternal enemies, the only thing that's eternal... is absolute interest."
"Whether it's the downfall of the Qingshi City Luo Family or the fall of the Great Flame Dynasty's Royal Yan Family."
"That interest, it always exists and remains unchanged."
"No need to lift a finger, one can sit back and reap the profits."
"With this, why wouldn't the Da Feng Dynasty's Imperial Feng Family be happy to comply?"
...
Under the Stone Pavilion.
Luo Changfeng was speaking.
He shook his head with a smile and then picked up the cup of tea that had been sitting on the stone table for an unknown length of time and brought it to his lips.
He silently drank.
"Oh, that's right..."
Luo Changfeng seemed to have thought of something.
He glanced at the old fellow Fu Qiu sitting across from him, then asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say you were busy earlier, with a lot of things to handle? Why now..."
