Who Is It?

After Feng Yun discovered that he would be facing Yang Bo the next day, he also started spouting off on his social media account.

"Yang Trash, just wait for me to crush you tomorrow!"

"You genderless freaks from the Alliance have polluted the land of our Aquamarine Empire."

"I suggest you go back and change your gender to trash can, Yang Trash."

Yang Bo was rather speechless at how arrogant the other party was, because one of the Alliance's recognized genders really was trash can.

"This guy is so infuriating!" Liu Jingxiang said angrily as she watched his provocation.

Zhou Kexin nodded as well. "Calling other people trash? What's his ranking, anyway?"

"The nobles over there may not have learned anything else, but they sure learned arrogance." Yang Bo shook his head.

In the eyes of those nobles, only other nobles were their equals. Everyone else was Lowly People.

And after so many years of education, even the commoners of the Aquamarine Empire believed themselves to be inferior to nobles.

However, the Aquamarine Empire was different in one respect: it had not completely sealed off the path for people to rise into the nobility.

Every year, some outstanding talents were granted Noble Titles, though most of those titles were empty and came with no territory unless they had the money to buy land themselves.

That was why the lower classes of the Aquamarine Empire still fought desperately to rise, while in the seemingly free Alliance, crossing class lines was incredibly difficult.

Take White and the other two. In the Aquamarine Empire, there was a high chance they would have been granted knighthoods. But in the Alliance, they were still treated like dogs by those companies, kicked aside once they were no longer useful.

There was a reason a nation could