While searching the body for something that might be of some value to himself, Aatrox began to understand this world a little.
Being a powerful cultivator in a world of mortals seems to make people very arrogant. Even those growers I met at the Night Event for growers had an aura of arrogance around them. Aatrox was thinking.
He was born and lived in a world where cultivation was something normal, he was rooted in the depths of people's souls in his old world that at any moment could appear someone stronger than them, who could always appear a tiger with sheepskin.
But in today's world, the natural selection that killed the arrogant seems not to have happened, as the growers are the tiny minority when compared to the mortals.
