"Gaaaw!"
The Black Feathered Giant Eagle let out a piercing screech, spread its wings wide, stirring up a hurricane, and surged towards the sky!
On the eagle's back, Luo Long shook his head and sighed, "This Hong Zhenxiang is also a rare talent; it's a pity... he made such a choice, content with the ordinary."
"Hmph... Life is but a mere hundred years, without seizing the path to progress, they are just mediocrities, fools! Failing to leave their mark in this world, just coming here in vain! How foolish!"
Eunuch Xu, however, coldly huffed, expressing disdain for Hong Zhenxiang's choice. With a life so short, of only a hundred or two hundred years, not striving to achieve something great—having the chance and giving it up—shows a lack of ambition. Such a person is just a commonplace talent found everywhere!
...
After Eunuch Xu and Luo Long had left, Su Changkong sat on a chair, shaking his head, "The path I want to take, the things I pursue... they are different from theirs..."