Chapter 510: Chapter 506: Intentions

Those who knelt were the renowned figures of Xiling, all above the age of forty. Yet, Tang Luo accepted their deep bows with no false modesty, knowing how significant his current actions were.

In his previous life, he was an avid reader of history, and he would never forget a line from the Song Dynasty historian Zhuang Chao’s “Chicken Rib Compilation,” describing the chaos brought by the Jin tribe.

…The price of human flesh, cheaper than dogs and pigs. A robust one not exceeding fifteen thousand, an entire body brutally turned into wax… elderly, thin men called ‘firewood,’ young, hairless women named ‘mutton soup,’ children referred to as ‘bone broth’; also known commonly as ‘two-legged sheep’…

The screams and flesh of millions of people ultimately condensed into a few ordinary words in the history books. Since then, Tang Luo could never face the words “great famine, cannibalism” in historical texts.

Disasters and calamities were the most common things documented in history books. What was seen as a golden age was nothing more than a small, partial, picturesque scene. In his previous life, whenever he came across such scenes in the books, he would feel indignant, thinking, “If I had lived during those times, I would have tried to save the people from fire and water.”

Whether it was by fate or a self-fulfilling prophecy, his idea surprisingly sprung to life. But now, if time could reverse, Tang Luo would rather live in the monotonously dull Xiling City, gradually building up the number one spiritual power in Xiling.

However, since the event had already happened, there was no sense pondering about ‘what-ifs.’ He was determined to ensure the survival of the people of Xiling, not because he held accountable, but because he had the ability and the will to do so.

Preventing this human tragedy from unfolding before his eyes, Tang Luo felt a sense of accomplishment.

days equivalated to starving

already lost their qualification to receive food aid.

miserable, as long as they

bureau. Together, they borrowed

warriors, forming a security team, patrolling on various peaks of Red Cloud

Zheng’s performance in the food aid work was not very satisfactory, but in finding rogues and

the mentality of the bottom layers was just accurate. In

green shade, deterred all

his foolish mistakes during the relief distribution, and secondly, because he felt he had discerned Tang Luo’s

three days; the free people, deprived

was a grey area between the two. Every follower started as a free person who put on a headscarf. Even though Tang Luo had stripped the free people of their qualification to receive food, he didn’t say they couldn’t put on a

it was as if the seven orifices of Gong Zheng had been

mean there wasn’t a way out for the people. As long as they put on a headscarf and sold themselves into servitude, they could continue to

guessed this much, Gong Zheng thought about how to help. Who among the free people on Red Cloud Mountain were the least willing to sell themselves into servitude? Weren’t

transformation. Strong and agile, they could traverse the dangerous mountains as

visited by humans. These people could always find food from nowhere to sustain themselves.

into servitude? Gong Zheng perceived the thoughts of these people. In cooperation with Lv Liang, they began to use heavy penalties to enforce the

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