"But if the herdsman of cattle and sheep loses control and one day desires to slaughter all for meat, what then?"
And so, Ji Hai treated the Great Li Dynasty as his own enterprise.
Meticulously managing it, ready to harvest at any time, to aid his own path to the Dao.
Then came Ji Tang, seeing this pasture nearly snatched away, simply decided to set it ablaze, smashing the pot along with it.
At this point, Weifu Bo stopped speaking.
She knew that Chen Ping surely understood her meaning.
This was a covert admonition to Chen Ping.
When a person no longer regards themselves as human but as a deity, wielding life and death in their hands.
Then, this pasture has already lost its meaning.
Perhaps, there is boundless backlash awaiting.
At least, three thousand years ago, the one who set up thirty-six pastures would definitely not tolerate such changes in his property.
All these years, that person has not appeared, perhaps due to changes, perhaps not, but who can be certain?
