Hao Qi carried this lingering doubt as he walked into the lecture hall prepared for him by the small council. Below, the seats were densely packed with citizens. They looked at Hao Qi with a mixture of bewilderment, dejection, and hope. In this era, even if the title of Commander was temporary, long-standing habits and past precedents made them subconsciously believe that the Commander would lead them out of their current predicament. It was precisely this look in their eyes that gradually calmed Hao Qi's mind. He stepped onto the stage and closed his eyes.
It had to be said that the Hundred Styles was no longer just a martial art; it was more like the physical manifestation of his martial artist path. When he opened his eyes again, they were entirely calm, and certain thoughts emerged in his mind.
"Actually, I've always believed that everything in this world must have meaning. Your existence, our existence, your era, our future era, everything must have meaning..."
Chapter 254