"You are so liked, everyone likes you. Unlike Old Cheng and I, no one likes us, I guess we're doomed to be old bachelors." Hu Daoke sighed.
"Speak for yourself, don't bring me up, I just don't want to think about such things." Cheng Ziang immediately distanced himself from him.
"When we entered the Otherworld, they kept highlighting that Otherworlders hate half-elves, but it seems the people we encountered are pretty easy-going, as for those girls... ah, it's hard to tell..." Luo'er lamented.
"There is still discrimination, but you seem to be able to keep your cool. If it were me, I would have confronted those people already." Cheng Ziang said.
