"So, no matter the environment, good people and bad people will always exist."
Gu Jinlai felt somewhat twisted inside.
Pan Dali, his karma as dark as ink, yet he watched helplessly as he swaggered before him, even abusing martial and authoritative powers, yet he could do nothing about it.
Even...
In the upcoming team leader election, he would have to cast his vote for him, supporting him.
It was like in Blue Star, watching helplessly as superiors engaged in corruption, but due to their higher rank, one still had to express satisfaction and support for their superiors' work when filing reports.
And on Blue Star, actively opposing might at most cost one's job, but here, it could cost one's life.
"Martial Arts Will."
Gu Jinlai's expression carried a hint of mockery.
In such an environment, how could he directly face his true self, seek his true self, and subdue his true self to ultimately achieve unity with his true self and condense the Martial Arts Will?
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