Upon hearing this, Ye Yun did not answer. Instead, he fell silent.
He had once guessed that something unknown lay hidden behind the concealment of Soul Sense.
But he had never expected the truth to be like this.
What he had expected even less was that, though they were all human martial artists, the major powers of the True Dragon Continent would treat martial artists born in the Shattered Lands this way.
Faced with such conduct, Ye Yun felt furious, but he also felt a trace of unwillingness on behalf of all martial artists born in the Shattered Lands.
They had been born in a place where martial cultivation was so weak, exhausted every possible means to reach the True Dragon Continent, only to suffer exploitation at the hands of those forces.
Seeing Ye Yun's expression constantly change, Lu Qingyu understood him very well. When he had first learned of this matter, had he not been the same?
But aside from raging inwardly, what else could they do? In the end, they still had to compromise with reality.
"Ye Yun, do not think too much about it now. Those matters have nothing to do with you at present.
This world is like this. The weak deserve to be ruled over and plundered by the strong. That is an indisputable fact.
To change this situation, an even stronger expert must emerge to overturn all those unjust rules.
But when all was said and done, the strong remained strong. Among martial artists like us who came from the Shattered Lands, how many could become true experts?
And after becoming strong, who would still remember all this?
You are fortunate. You learned about Soul Sense in advance, and you did not leave behind any hidden dangers when breaking through to the Core Elixir