"Patrolling" the World (Part 2)

Yuan Tian shattered the protective formation outside the Dragon Clan's Dragon Palace. The moment he saw the decorations inside, he went mad. Everything glittered so brightly; it was simply too extravagant.

When Yuan Tian saw the Dragon Palace's furnishings, his first thought was to "rob" the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan was simply too "rich." If he did not "rob" them, he would be letting them down.

Yuan Tian's second thought was to "rob" all three Dragon-Phoenix-Qilin Tribes. If the Dragon Clan was already this rich, then what about the Qilin Clan and Phoenix Clan, who stood alongside them? No matter what, they could not possibly be too poor. Robbing them would not put him at a loss.

"Just robbing the Primordial Wilderness won't do. I still need to rob the wealthy households, like the Dragon Clan before me. Isn't there an old saying? 'A man cannot grow rich without a windfall.'" Compared to the Dragon Clan, Yuan Tian felt that he was simply dirt poor.

As the creator of "scraping three feet from the sky," he actually had less "money" than the Dragon Clan. It made Yuan Tian feel terribly unbalanced. Why? It seemed the Dragon Clan still had to be "robbed." He could not not "rob" them.

But being "jealous" was still just being "jealous." It was useless and could not solve anything. After all, this stuff did not belong to Yuan Tian yet. If he had the ability, he should go "rob" it. Once he had "robbed" it, he would no longer need to be "jealous."

"Ah, I should handle the important matter first."

Yuan Tian also knew that merely looking could not truly quench his thirst. Quenching thirst by gazing at plums might sound nice, but that was merely wishful thinking. How damaging to the body.