Liam lay down on the bed, thinking about what he had just read and dissecting it bit by bit. And the more he did that, the more one truth became unavoidable: this world was more dangerous than anything he had imagined.
While cultivation and magical worlds are inherently filled with danger, this world is even more dangerous.
Not just because of the beasts that prowled its forests or the cultivators who wielded powers beyond comprehension, but because of the politics.
But also because of the possible layers of alliances, rivalries, blood feuds, sect disputes, imperial decrees. With how the politics is structured and how complex, and volatile the whole thing is, he feels that even just the casual exploration will be filled with a lot of dangers.
It was a storm where even the smallest ripple could trigger chaos.
