บท 4167: The fire in his eyes (1)

Zhao Hai couldn't help sighing when he heard Wang Zhen say that. Wang Zhen was right. There was no true fairness in this world. To the people of the upper realm, the people of the lower realm were nothing more than ants. Perhaps in their eyes, it was already a great gift for people of the lower realm to ascend to the upper realm. To make them servants was an even greater respect for them. If they dared to refuse, they would be giving face but not accepting it.

However, to the members of the Zhe family, this was indeed the most unfair. They originally had the opportunity to ascend to a higher realm, but once they became the battle servants of another cultivator, they would forever lose the possibility of ascending to another realm.