Martial Soul Awakening, Part Two

It was not until the sun was high in the sky that Su Yuntao, covered in dust from the road, finally arrived at Holy Soul Village.

Old Jack had come with Su Yuntao, along with a child Old Jack had brought along.

Looking at that child, every child in Holy Soul Village except Ye Wen showed disgust.

They were not yet old enough to despise the poor and favor the rich, but they certainly judged people by their appearance.

Tang San really could not be called good-looking at this age. His little face was dark and grimy. Though the rest of him was not particularly dirty, his face was always frosty, as if everyone owed him money, instinctively making people dislike him.

Although he did not want to have too much to do with Tang San, Ye Wen still gave him a friendly smile so as not to leave a bad impression and have him suddenly come looking for trouble one day in the future.

Unfortunately, Tang San did not appreciate it.

Hmph, what a hypocrite, Tang San thought disdainfully.

Tang San, who had been a low-ranking disciple of the Tang Sect in his previous life, was naturally dissatisfied with people like Ye Wen, who lived better than him, had more money than him, and looked better than him. No matter how kindly Ye Wen treated him, Tang San saw nothing but hypocrisy.

That was right, God King Tang was just that resentful of the wealthy.

And who could blame him? The entire Holy Soul Village was engaged in agricultural trade, while his family forged iron. They could not get a single benefit from it.

Even when Old Jack and Ye Wen's family helped support his family, he felt they were humiliating him.

Tang San secretly swore that anyone trying