Flattery and ingratiation were almost a constant throughout its upbringing.
Since entering the city, it had frequently suffered setbacks and had originally believed that the people here had integrity, unlike others. But now it seemed that they too were just sycophants seeking favor with the powerful.
However, thinking about it made it come to terms with the situation. It was the Saint Child of Fire Qilin Cave with the highest cultivation level, and it had joined the first battlefield. Anyone with discernment could see that it had the greatest chance of winning.
Bootlicking and courting favor were indeed par for the course.
With this in mind, a smug look flashed in the eyes of the Saint Child Huo Yun. Indeed, it was the chosen one.
What it didn't know was that all these assumptions were just wishful thinking.