Right and wrong had always been blurry concepts. People often let a single mistake cover up everything someone had done right before. They could also change their view of someone who had always done wrong because of one correct action.
The reason Jiang Siming gave Dai Huabin a chance was not only because his surname was Dai, but also because he did not want to erase the brilliance of humanity with his own absolute strength.
During this period, Jiang Siming had increasingly realized how indifferent he was becoming toward emotions, and how blurred his concepts of right and wrong had grown. Strength was slowly becoming the only standard by which Jiang Siming judged everything.
Within the White Tiger Duke Mansion of the Star Luo Empire.
A woman dressed in luxurious clothing paced back and forth anxiously, cursing nonstop.
"Damn it! My son suffered such a great grievance at Shrek Academy. Am I, his mother, supposed to just ignore it?"
"Madam, the young master was in the wrong first! We do not have justice on our side!" the elderly steward at the side said helplessly, shaking his head.
"So what? Is the second young master of my dignified White Tiger Duke Mansion supposed to apologize to some lowly commoner?" the richly dressed woman snapped furiously.
"But the person Second Young Master offended this time is no ordinary person! The grandson of the Peerless Sword Saint has no ordinary status! I hope Madam will wait for the master to return before making any decision, and not make things difficult for this old servant!" the elderly steward said respectfully. He had served the White Tiger Duke Mansion for several generations, and in this vast mansion, his words still carried some weight.
"The Peerless Sword Saint! Wasn't that old thing crippled long ago? What