"Rise? Yes, rise!" Ren Baqian repeated.
"Do you know what the biggest difference is between you and us?" he asked. "You are willing to hide in a corner and even restrain yourselves due to the fear of causing a calamity if you step out. You even regard this as your responsibility and objective.
Ridiculous!
Allow me to just ask: Are you willing? Is this what you thought when you joined the Temple of Heaven? Is this your wish?
For thousands of years, from generation to generation, this has been the case. When you take your last breath, is this what you are willing to do?
No. Although I don't know you, I can say that there is no one who doesn't want to look at the vast world outside! No one likes to imprison themselves!"
"Enough! You don't know anything about our situation! This is the land of exile, and there's no hope of restoration here!" someone yelled.
