"If there's too much water, add more flour; if there's too much flour, add water."
"..."
Elder Bai muttered this phrase to himself, and after a moment, he looked at Wang Jili with a complex expression, "Suddenly I feel like that's the ultimate truth, it seems there is no simpler solution."
"Of course."
Wang Jili couldn't help but laugh, "Otherwise, did you think there would be some profound solution?"
"However..."
Elder Bai hesitated for a while before saying, "Wouldn't this mean that in the end, all races become extremely overpowered? It was supposed to be just one race that was overpowered but with this cycle of adding water when there's too much flour and adding flour when there's too much water, it feels like all races would eventually become like bugs."
"Of course, they will."
Wang Jili nodded as if it were only natural, "Isn't that the conclusion that's obvious from the beginning?"
"What can we do about this then?"