Bear Bear's Martial Arts

The South Pole, the North Pole, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and the Mariana Trench were among Liu Chang'an's favorite places on Earth. He often went there to wander, look around, and explore. After spending some time in those places, he always felt especially good... back before human activity had become so frequent there.

He had dealt with Eskimos as well. In many people's eyes, this race was short, lived in houses made of ice blocks, and was basically like Santa Claus.

In truth, Eskimo was a derogatory term used by Native Americans. They preferred to call themselves Inuit.

The Inuit had only left Asia for North America relatively recently. They were, in fact, genuine East Asians.

The term East Asian was itself full of prejudice. It was merely a label invented out of Western racial prejudice and superiority complexes. Unless they regularly labored under the sun and acquired yellowish skin later in life, most babies' skin color at birth had nothing whatsoever to do with yellow.

After living conditions improved, the so-called East Asians on the mainland were generally fair and clean-skinned, even fairer than the so-called white race in the West. Their skin looked more refined in both color and texture.

Objectively speaking, white people's skin texture resembled the big white pigs commonly seen in Asia—rough and pale, rather than softly pink and smooth.

Nowadays, everyone sympathized with Native Americans, saying they had been massacred by colonists. But when the Inuit had first arrived in North America, they too had been ruthlessly slaughtered by Native Americans. It had not been easy for them to survive.

Their difficult survival through suffering softened Liu Chang'an's heart. So what was wrong with sending Zhu Juntang to help them pull sleds? :(

Liu Chang'an wiped his face. He should have been on guard long