The Harvest Ceremony

"Yes, isn't it?" Meng Chao's voice was a little perfunctory.

"There's no need for 'isn't it.' Of course, it is!"

Lu Siya extended her arm, which was covered in feathers and flowers, and pressed on Meng Chao's shoulder hard as she strengthened her tone. "Now that I think about it, the life we lived in Dragon City was too evil. We were scheming all day long. All we could think about was not how to cultivate and strengthen ourselves, but how to expand our forces and earn money that we could never spend.

"Even when we fought with the monsters, we had to ask ourselves, was it really for so-called human civilization? Was it not for our own ambitions!

"It was as if we were controlled by some mysterious force and unknowingly became its slaves. We were not ourselves at all.

"Unfortunately, at that time, I was deeply immersed in sin and did not know it. I was willing to endure such a life full of competition, deception, and fighting.