Wang Quan Baye!

"As the saying goes, meanness is the passport of the mean, while nobility is the epitaph of the noble. Past me never agreed with this. After all, the word 'mean' always seemed tied to filthy villains, while 'noble' was often reserved for heroes worthy of praise."

"But later, I realized I was wrong."

"Noble people are often exploited and schemed against precisely because they are too noble, while mean people achieve victory through their deep cunning."

"And history books are usually written by the victors."

"So, all writers are mean people."

"Including, but not limited to, me."

Ye Qingcang picked up a morsel of food with his chopsticks and placed it in his bowl. Then, in a calm and casual tone, he added, "Oh, right. Sorry, that may have sounded too abstruse and too vague. Let me put it another way. I believe you'll understand what I mean..."

"What way?"

Ximen Chuisha asked instinctively.

Though he wanted to refute what the other party had just said.

After all, those words were utter nonsense.

Yet he instinctively restrained himself.

Because his heart told him the other party was right.

That even this twisted logic was right.

It had to be said, it was truly an absurd fact.

But whether he wanted to admit it or not, he had to accept it.

Shi Tang and Chi Huo were the same.

So were Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan.

"That is to say, the history you have seen is not real history."

"You have never known the full picture of this matter."

"So you concluded that Wang Quan Jing Xing was a hero."

"And that conclusion just happens to be wrong."

"If you have the opportunity."

"To meet Fan Yunfei."

"Or meet the Third Young Master of Aolai Country."

"You can ask them about