Although Su Changfa did not release any spiritual energy, Li Yao still found it barely possible to breathe.
"However," he said drily, "most of the Cultivators had helped the ordinary people and won their gratitude before, right?"
"So what?
"As the old saying goes, if you give a beggar a bowl of rice, you will be his life-saver, but if you give him a tank of rice, you will be his sworn enemy! The favors that Cultivators did to the ordinary people could never be returned in this life and the next. So, should the ordinary people always keep the kindness in their heart and focus on returning the favors for the rest of this life and probably the next while doing nothing else?
"When there are too many favors, the favors will be a heavy burden, and the last straw on the hatred that was condensed by jealousy, fear, and desperation!
