The twenty-seven meridians of the nine systems, the sea of Wuwu, the ambition of Wuwu... As time and space went back and forth, she had been escaping, escaping from everything about Wuwu and everything about the divine veins. This time, she was not going to run away. Even if she spent a life of honor and disgrace in exchange for only a few tears from the visitors and the hustle and bustle of the hall, she would not hesitate. She will eventually find Wuwu, look back at the world with her unique eyes, and declare that Wuwu is never a treasure, Wuwu, the Wuwu that is sought after by thousands of people, is just a grain of sand, a speck of dust in the world...
Intention: Thoughts are inherently innocuous, and innocuousness is never a rare treasure. Human beings never startle the world because of innocuousness, but innocuousness makes history prosperous because of human beings.