Even Shui Yan could not help but glance at him.
In the era of Creator Gods, the chances of becoming an orphan were indeed not small, but the chances of both parents dying in battle were still relatively low. Yet among the vast sea of people, there would always be some.
"What is it? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Ye Xuan was somewhat puzzled.
Why were these people looking at him like that? In this era, the state provided orphans with housing, food, and drink. How could it possibly let them die on the streets?
As for education, it was free from elementary school until university graduation. They did not need to spend a single cent.
Other than perhaps lacking familial affection, they wanted for nothing materially. At any rate, life was not too miserable.
It could be said that children held an extremely high status in Great Xia Country, far higher than those Muggles. Muggles were merely Muggles, while children might one day become Creator Gods.
"Nothing. I was just thinking that perhaps Shui Yan could not become as strong as you because he was not a true orphan, which was why he was so much weaker than you..."
Before Liu Yong could finish speaking, he felt the temperature around him plummet. He promptly shut his mouth and stopped talking.
He was right. In truth, Shui Yan could not be considered an orphan. From childhood to adulthood, his parents had treated Shui Yan even better than they treated him. Whenever there was something to take, Shui Yan always got to choose first before it was his turn.
Both of his parents were Muggles, but fortunately, both the child they gave birth to and the one they picked up were true geniuses.
Those who could enter the