"Wolves, sheep, grass!" Li Yao chewed on Han Yuantai's words.
The relationship between Cultivators, ordinary people, and resources implied in his words, despite the simplicity and crudeness, was already much more advanced than the traditional Cultivators' attitude of regarding ordinary people as pure ants.
"Master!" Han Yuantai suddenly grew excited. He waved his hands and exclaimed, "Do you think that I risked my life visiting the Southland of Sorcerers for the simple purpose of overturning the Great Qian Dynasty and replacing it with Cloud Qin?
"If so, you've underestimated the Cloud Qin people's ambitions again!
"My brother Han Baling often says that, if this was just a regular change of dynasties, we might as well save ourselves the trouble!
