"You heavenly ordained people will never understand how hard life is for us."
"Since the heavens are so unjust, we can only rely on ourselves to survive."
"If I could receive divine grace, I wouldn't hesitate to kill even those who have shown me kindness, let alone my own blood relatives. It's their mediocrity and lowliness that have condemned us to live no better than rats!"
Wu Wen took a deep breath, and her eyes reddened slightly.
Which beggar would truly feel grateful from the bottom of their heart towards a rich benefactor who gives them money?
If they had a knife in their hand, knowing that killing their benefactor would grant them everything that person owned, not a single beggar would hesitate. They'd probably stab even deeper. Why should they have to face the bitter cold and the threat of savage beasts and demons, while these people enjoy luxury and protection from the powerful?
Wu Wen had led her people to their current position through determination and ruthlessness.
