Countless people smashed the image of Fang Che, whom they worshiped, to pieces, but countless others remained devout.
Especially those whom Fang Che had rescued from misery. Although some of them had stepped forward to set things right and cursed Fang Che furiously, the overwhelming majority seemed to transform into warriors in an instant, fighting those around them, fighting public opinion, fighting the tide of events.
They resisted desperately and defended themselves with all their might.
"No matter what you say, Chief Fang is a good person!"
There were still far too many people like that.
Society began to split into two extremes. Under these circumstances, there were practically no fence-sitters standing in the middle!
The entire southeast was engulfed in fierce clashes—whether with verbal weapons or outright brawls.
East Lake Continent was like this, White Cloud Continent was like this, and White Elephant Continent was like this.
But White Mist Continent remained completely peaceful. Unlike East Lake, White Cloud, and White Elephant, White Mist Continent was not inland or located in a region with developed transportation.
The commoners in those inland continents actually lived quite comfortable lives most of the time.
But White Mist Continent was different. It lay in a remote region, and almost all its ordinary people were poor wretches struggling to survive.
For most households, going hungry for two out of every three days was the norm, and they had no way out.
Ever since Fang Che had slaughtered his way through White Mist Continent, everyone's lives had gradually improved day by day.
They could not only eat their fill, but even have money left over to send their children to school and give them a chance to make something of themselves.
Before Captain Fang came, White Mist Continent had been crawling with all kinds of