章 613: Hatred that was Hard to Dispel

The path of a saint.

There were always people who possessed ideals and beliefs that others their age and even generation didn't possess. These people harbored feelings and fighting spirits. They spoke and did things people their age and generation couldn't.

Maybe in the eyes of other people, they might seem dumb to be offering their lives to a belief that seemed impossible.

However, those who pushed history and pushed generations to advance were these people with unwavering beliefs and ideals.

At this moment, Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor became Saint Woodcutter's disciple on the sacrificial altar. Saint Woodcutter stretched out his hands to hold him up by the elbow. He said with a smile, "Maybe your success in the future may be even bigger and even higher than mine. When you look at the current me in the future, you will become my teacher."