Intimate as One, Stirring Up Storms (Part One)

Distribute farmland, establish schools, impart cultivation methods.

No wonder Zhang San's resolve had wavered after that combination blow.

Su Che felt that anyone who had seen the dark underbelly of Great Liang would not reject such a future.

Farmers would have land, children would receive an education, and everyone would have a way forward.

Such a future was indeed full of light and hope. Even if this path came from Su Che's own enemy, White Deer Grotto, Third Young Master Su felt that if White Deer Grotto could truly make all this a reality, it would naturally be an excellent thing.

"Forget Zhang San—even I, upon hearing this, would want to ask where I could join." Su Che looked at Old Ox before him. "What do you think?"

"I don't think they can pull it off."

Old Ox's words were simple, yet they directly revealed why he had not become like Zhang San.

At its root, Brother Ox was, on one hand, originally a great demon of Mystic Mountain. What he cared about most was how to free himself; as for the common people of Great Liang...

Please. Across the world, Brother Ox's brothers were still plowing the fields, his sisters and kin were still producing milk, and after death they were slaughtered for stew, their hides turned into armor, their horns made into bows...

Brother Ox had yet to save the countless suffering members of his own kind. He truly had no mood to concern himself with these rotten affairs of humankind.

Thus, Brother Ox had only one standard: whether this could be done. Nothing more.

The vision might be beautiful, but to truly put it into practice, one would have to offend people.

Distribute farmland—but where would the land come from? Would it not have to be taken