Wei Tianyang looked at Zhao Ling, and in a trance, he seemed to see the shadow of Li Fei, yet there was something different.
She possessed a more powerful aura than Li Fei and also had sorrows Li Fei did not have.
"You pursue fairness because you have not yet tasted the sweetness of power, you have not been corroded by the trivial formalities of the force field." Zhao Ling sat upright and adjusted the buttons on her chest.
"You still don't understand, or rather, you are not willing to believe, the true logic of how this world operates, how the structure called 'organization' should function, how it should be controlled... You don't know the essence of these things."
She continued,
