"Aren't you afraid?" Nokron was somewhat surprised.
"What's there to be afraid of?"
The Emperor shook his head, his voice unexpectedly calm, "Perhaps I should be glad. Although such emotion might seem bizarre to others, like I've gone mad, my instincts don't reject it. Similar flowers might be a good thing?"
Angelle, Ning Guochang, Zhu Qi, everyone was afraid.
Thinking themselves to be manipulated as puppet roles, they all wanted to break free from destiny, yearning for freedom... Hesitation, wandering, struggles within, constant self-doubt.
But to him, it was all meaningless.
Fear cannot change anything, self-doubt will not alter anything either, one only needs to keep reading one's own book and doing what one desires.
In this aspect, he was unexpectedly direct and simple.
Of course, he wasn't the only one with similar emotions.
Even for Wadon, having a fellow enthusiast was a delight, like finding a kindred spirit, gaining a close friend.
