In the hearts of these nobles whose bloodlines had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, distinctions of rank and status had seeped into their bones.
Those who had never reached that position could not understand their state of mind.
Just as they themselves, without sitting on the emperor's throne, could not empathize with the emperor.
So if someone of lower status empathized with someone of higher status, it could only mean they were brain-dead.
It was like a maid with no personal freedom pitying a master who enjoyed fine clothes and jade food. She simply could not tell what was what.
Because those masters had never sympathized with the fate of servants and maids being enslaved.
Likewise, to people like Su Yanxing, Bounty Hunters were unquestionably at the bottom of society.
They would use such people, but they would never regard them as peers who deserved courtesy or understanding.
For instance, the Bounty Hunter Seven Kill was, in his eyes, someone whose thoughts and attitude did not need to be considered at all.
So when he said that, he was not discussing it with her. He was informing her.
Therefore, when Xia Chujian reacted strongly again, he felt that this insignificant Bounty Hunter was being ungrateful for the favor she had been shown...
Su Yanxing's expression darkened. He said sternly, "If Ye Shijie hadn't held back the Grand Princess, and if Qiu Zijun... if Her Highness the Crown Princess hadn't controlled the Grand Princess, then with the Grand Princess's Gene Evolution Level and all those guards around her, do you think you could have killed her alone?"
"Don't be too greedy."
Xia Chujian was so furious that she laughed instead. "Fine, I won't argue with you about that. I just want to ask, are your own words