Yan Xing smoked, continuing to gaze at the sky.
"Barbaric? It seems you've deeply experienced the superiority of the present! This is the advantage of emerging powers over the old system… but the old system will definitely not be content to quietly bow out from the historical stage.
We are challenging an order, and such wars will have to be fought—many, many more of them.
Perhaps we'll ultimately have to accept defeat, but in the end, someone will still rise to strike at this cage with all their might.
That blow will cleave through the rules, and only then will the world enter a truly new era."
Hibel couldn't help but look at Yan Xing, saying, "I cannot fully understand your words. You seem to be talking about the war we are facing, yet you seem to be alluding to something more."
Yan Xing chuckled and said, "What I'm referring to is indeed the war we are currently facing. It's just that the significance behind this war far exceeds your imagination…
