Chapter 439: Chapter Four Hundred Thirty-Five: A Simple Gesture

The reason why humans are humans lies in the many things they possess that beasts and demons do not, such as the pursuit of life’s meaning, the application of morality as self-restraint, and the creation of seemingly frivolous notions like nobility, lowliness, purity, filth, usefulness, and uselessness as markers to position their life.

Yet, the more intelligent a person is, the more complex they become, with the highest wisdom often appearing paradoxical.

Having spent fifteen years in this different world, Tang Luo cared most for the commoners and despised the noble families the most, even though all noble families originated from the commoners.

Because the more prosperous and powerful a clan in this world is, the more skeletons lie beneath their throne, an observation that is far from a rhetoric but a straightforward statement.

The reason the Tang and Mi clans surpassed other noble families by hundreds of times in power was not due to their descendants being superior, but through hundreds of years spent plundering along the coast. The countless skeletons and unjustly killed souls beneath the Wancheng Treasure Ship were those of hundreds and thousands of smaller clans, forming a towering hatred that forged the Tang clan’s power.

All powerful clans in this world, without exception, are steeped in bloodshed.

Even the most renowned worldly holy place, the Xu Clan, is not as clean as rumored, not because those in power need to employ violent means, but because no matter where, class oppression is always brutal, particularly so among martial families.

But as a transmigrator with his own set of values, Tang Luo couldn’t be at peace with the notion that commoners are worthless.

To noble families, the only use of commoners is to serve as cannon fodder and laborers. The gap between martial artists from noble families and those from common families is as wide as that between infants and adults. A Yellow Rank technique with killing methods is already a treasure for commoner martial artists, but for clans, it’s merely an introductory technique for their guards and servants.

dogs, a source of resources

in Xiling, a city that has enjoyed peace for hundreds of years, less than half of commoners die of old age. One can only imagine how tough life

with commoners, as seeing their dreary, oblivious existence was like looking at his past self: powerless to resist and surviving by clinging to a predetermined path, ready to be left behind by

due to a lack of

aspirations of being a saint, nor was he inclined to show mercy

they would have food, and the chance

arts was the sole pathway for commoners to elevate their status. Tang Luo simply couldn’t bear to see that even

the forthcoming disaster, so they could grab their last

noble families, but giving them a chance to run wouldn’t be

most important thing right now is to let the folks in the city know about the impending flood. I’ll take care

word seem like a drop in the ocean, but he quickly found his role to play: “I’ll lead the Du clan to widen the mountain path and carve out cave dwellings and regions in

carve out a large cave in the Red Cloud crystal, which was very tough for most martial artists. Their Fierce Realm martial artists could

counting on you!” Tang Luo

on North Mountain, but they were all

help of the Du clan’s martial artists and given that there should be many craftsmen among the commoners who knew how to build

council chamber in Red Cloud Village and used the Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique to fly

standing in square formations. From high above, apart from the first dozen or so who were

Tang Luo asked Gong Zheng, “Where

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