"Is there any point in this war?"

Qian Renxue was slightly startled, she didn't expect Tang Sui to ask this.

After thinking seriously for a few seconds, she raised her head and said, "For me, and the entire Spirit Empire, the meaning of this war is to move towards a better future."

"A better future?"

Tang Sui repeated the last few words with a meaningful tone.

Qian Renxue's expression remained unchanged: "The people will live and work in peace and contentment. Under the governance of the empire, there will no longer be burning, killing and looting."

"People's status is no longer a stumbling block on the road to becoming stronger. Regardless of their status, as long as they have talent and perseverance, they can enter the academy under the Spirit Empire to study, obtain better resources, and fight for their dreams.

Work hard and shine."

"In order to achieve the beautiful future I desire, I will hold the holy sword in my hand and cut off all sins and stumbling blocks on the way forward. This is the meaning of our war."

Tang Sui looked at Qian Renxue with a strange look, "It's a good idea. Unfortunately, the actual practice is far different from your ideal."

"What do you mean?" Qian Renxue didn't understand. Looking at Tang Sui's calm expression, the slight sense of disobedience that had appeared in her heart since she met Tang Sui became stronger.

But Qian Renxue didn't think deeply about it, and only regarded Tang Sui as the real assessor of this level. Even if her feelings suddenly changed, it was still within the acceptable range.

"Despite your expectations, wherever the Wuhun Empire, which has launched an invasion against the two empires and other tributary countries, passes, corpses are everywhere, and ordinary people without soul power are crying endlessly." Tang Sui thought.

The Killing City collected the information handed in, with slightly lowered eyelashes, and the emotion in his eyes was unclear whether it was regret or something else.

"The purpose of the Wuhun Empire is not to kill those who surrender, and not to kill those who choose to surrender."

"But in an ordinary family, there may be one lucky person who is a member of the enemy's army. That person may be a soul master, or he may just be an ordinary soldier. After all, there are always tens of thousands of soldiers in every empire who are composed of ordinary people.

Made up of.”

"Since I was young, I have not seen many people who are willing to reconcile with the forces that killed their relatives."

Qian Renxue was stunned.

She had never considered this type of problem.

After all, she has been ahead of many people since she was born. Standing at the starting line of a soul master, she rarely considers the feelings of ordinary people.

"You have grown up surrounded by everyone since you were a child. You have been taught by elites. The most people around you are soul masters, and there are few ordinary people. So you have never experienced what it means to be a family member, running around for a little living expenses. For

For many people, joining the military is their only choice to give their families a chance to survive."

The sunlight lengthened Tang Sui's shadow.

It was like a ferocious beast dormant in the dark finally found the opportunity and launched an attack.

"I don't deny that if there is competition, there will be war. If there is war, there will be sacrifices."

"But your ideals are not enough to convince me to let go of the past."

Tang Sui's mind was very clear and he was not fascinated by the pie painted by Qian Renxue.

Those eyes that were so intense that they were almost pitch black stared straight at Qian Renxue, as if they wanted to see through her, and continued:

"What you just said was only from the standpoint of the Spirit Empire. What about you? What do you really want?"

What does she really want?

Qian Renxue's heart trembled slightly, and scenes from the first half of her life flashed through her mind involuntarily.

"What I want."

She lowered her head, complex emotions surging in her eyes.

Ask yourself, everything she has done in the past ten years has been to promote Wuhun Palace.

but.

The inheritance she has accepted from the Angel God and her eagerness to complete the Nine Angel Exams as soon as possible are all for.

"I want to surpass the person in my heart and use my strength to tell everyone that I am the most powerful one."

Qian Renxue murmured softly, and her fingers that were resting on the table unconsciously closed and tightened.

Tang Sui on the opposite side paused, his sharp eyes carrying some subtle meaning.

Beyond the person in her heart?

who?

Could it be her brother?

"Do you think there is anyone better than you?"

As a stranger, Tang Sui shouldn't know the candidate Qian Renxue had in mind, so he could only ask knowingly.

Tang Sui's words brought Qian Renxue back to her senses, her chaotic thoughts gradually dissipated, her face became a bit obscure, and she softly said "hmm".

Putting aside all distracting thoughts, that selfish answer was the reason why she really wanted to participate in this war.

Praising the glory of the angel god is her duty as the successor of the angel.

And what she wants is to become the best person, to shock her grandfather, everyone, and that aloof Pope.

She had been dormant for more than ten years, and her perfect plan was ruined by the other party's intervention.

Ultimately, she just wasn't willing to give in and didn't want to lose.

She wants to stand on the Douluo Continent, the pinnacle that no one can reach!

Qian Renxue's eyes gradually became determined.

Tang Sui looked at Qian Renxue, who had thought through what she really wanted, and had a subtle sense of Taoism in her body, and sighed softly in her heart.

Although their positions are destined to become enemies, it does not prevent her from actually admiring Qian Renxue.

Speaking of which, to a certain extent, they are actually somewhat similar.

What is revealed to the world is only the side that the world wants to see.

The real self is hidden within the tightly wrapped walls of the heart. Sometimes even oneself will be deceived by the image performed and cannot distinguish the essence.

Tang Sui breathed out a breath and was about to continue speaking when he saw Qian Renxue's eyes suddenly widened with a hint of meaning lingering around her.

The golden light is as brilliant as the autumn sunshine, shining over the entire space from top to bottom.

The angel martial soul with long golden hair, simple white robe and six wings on his back suddenly appeared behind Qian Renxue, as if he had self-awareness, he raised his jade-like fingers.

"Huhu——"

"What, what's going on?"

Threads of golden light overflowed from the fingertips of the angel's martial spirit, lifting Qian Renxue and floating in the air.

Golden light feathers as transparent as glass fell from the sky.

Tang Sui's expression changed, and he retreated ten meters away as if being burned, regardless of the specialness exposed under Qian Renxue's eyes.

"Shang Ling? You."

Before Qian Renxue could finish her surprised words, the brightly colored world around her seemed to dissolve, turning into pure white inch by inch.

The sacred golden flame ignited spontaneously without wind, and the air was filled with the sacred pressure that made Tang Sui feel extremely uncomfortable.

This space suddenly began to reject her.

——Digression——

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