"A golden phoenix has emerged from a chicken's nest."
"If there isn't something fishy going on here, I won't believe it." The worker spoke with absolute confidence.
Just as Huo Yuhao had investigated, the commoners and nobles of Mingdu had never particularly liked the people from the four major districts.
In their eyes, those weak and low-blooded wretches were utterly unworthy of being mentioned in the same breath as the proud sun.
This had caused the Sun Moon Empire to appear smooth sailing on the surface for a thousand years, while its internal conflicts had never truly been resolved.
Even the dozens of most brilliant emperors in the history of the Sun Moon Empire had been slapped hard in the face by reality whenever they tried to use such opportunities to display their strength.
Simply put, they lacked the ability to change the rules, or even reverse reality.
Jiang Yuheng was such an unexpected exception.
He dared to think and act, dared to struggle and throw caution to the wind! His greatest confidence came from the fact that he was a Sequence God, possessing the power to change everything.
Therefore, whether they were the people of Mingdu or those from the four major districts, all they could do was keep their distance from him. They could only seek his favor and form ties with him; they absolutely could not make an enemy of him.
After all, those bastards from the Holy Spirit Cult were the best example.
On the Ming Dou Mountain Range, no one would ever forget that six-year-old boy who had single-handedly slaughtered the Evil Soul Master bandit group stationed there at the time.
"So you think he was sent here as a spy?" Kong Deming keenly sensed what the worker was thinking.
The worker did not deny