Salted Fish said, "Master, is there really only one way to turn things around in an ordinary family?"
Fangzheng shook his head and said, "All roads lead to Rome. The world is so big, and there are so many opportunities. The road is death, but humans are alive. There will always be a path that suits someone. If there's really none, one should open a path for themselves. However, the path will be filled with brambles. They will have to put in more effort and undergo more hardship than others…"
Salted Fish listened silently.
Fangzheng finally found a bridge and stayed underneath it for the night.
He had the Mountain Moving Treasure Wheel to protect him. The cold wind outside meant nothing to him, so it didn't matter where he slept.
However, someone couldn't accept it…
"Master, are you going to sleep like that? What about me?" Salted Fish lay in the black cloth and shouted.
