陆玉珏每每想起自己曾经做过的艰难决定，总会感到庆幸。
他甚至还要感谢那个背叛自己的道侣。
如果不是她，陆玉珏还不能下定决心追随大掌教。
虽然陆家不算小门小户，但终究不比李家，按照正常轨迹，他这辈子干到死也就是个首席副府主或者次席副堂主，还得苦熬几十年。
可如今呢，他摇身一变成了从龙功臣，直接走完了几十年的路，一跃成为风宪堂的次席副堂主。
风宪堂才是陆家的大本营，北辰堂其实是李家的自留地。齐玄素把陆玉......
?玉珏的手掌轻触了一下desk上的木 桌，背后的阳光照在他的脸上，使他的面容更加平和。他的眼睛轻微眯了，似乎在回忆着某个美好的时刻。 一生中，他曾做过多少艰难的决定？ Landing landed on a comfortable chair, looking back at the road he had traveled. His expression turned thoughtful, as if lost in thought. He had often felt grateful for the past, and even thanked his former companion who had betrayed him. If it weren''t for her, he might not have found the courage to follow the Grand Master. Life was not always easy, especially when you were born into a family that wasn''t exactly prominent. According to normal trajectory, he would have become either a First Assistant or Second Assistant in his next life. But now, as he sat there with a sense of satisfaction, he knew that he had taken an unconventional path. He had leapt over decades of hard work and become the Next-in-Charge of Wind Constellation Hall. Wind Constellation Hall was the stronghold of the Lü family, while North Star Hall belonged to the Lee family. As he sat in his chair, a hint of irony lingered on his face. Zi Xian Su had manipulated events from behind the scenes, guiding him toward this position. The winds of fate blew strongly that day, and his path was forever changed. His eyes softened, focusing on some distant memory. The past was always a double-edged sword - it could cut deeply or bring warmth to the heart. Landing landed on a comfortable chair, lost in thought. His thoughts turned to the journey he had taken so far, the struggles and triumphs that had shaped him into who he was today. He smiled slightly, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. The road ahead still held unknown challenges, but he was ready for whatever came next. His eyes locked onto some point in the distance, and his expression turned serene. It was as if he knew something the rest of the world didn''t. Landing landed on a comfortable chair, lost in thought. He had come so far, and yet, he still felt like an outsider looking in. The winds of fate continued to blow, shaping him into a person he barely recognized himself. And he was at peace with that. Landing landed on a comfortable chair, lost in thought.