After hearing the old man's account, Ye Feng could not help but sigh inwardly:
This really is a place where the strong prey on the weak. Without strength, you can only be at others' mercy. Even those with considerable talent are nothing more than tools for those above them to profit from.
Ye Feng felt deep sympathy and regret for what the beings on Artush Star had suffered.
But as he was now, he could do nothing. Even if he killed every administrator on Artush Star, the Hartell Family would simply send others over.
And Ye Feng himself would become a target of the Hartell Family, which was not something he wanted to see.
Even if Ye Feng had the ability to wipe out the Hartell Family, he still could not change Artush Star's fate. Without the Hartell Family, other families would take their place, and they would still stop at nothing for profit.
Unless Ye Feng could stand at the pinnacle of the universe and become the one who set the rules.
But when Ye Feng truly stood at the pinnacle of the universe, he would probably only want to ascend to the Upper Realm as soon as possible and find his way home.
At that thought, Ye Feng sighed again. Whatever the case, he could not change anything as he was now.
So Ye Feng healed the old man's lingering injuries, left him some food, and chose to leave.
Following the old man's description, Ye Feng soon found where the Hartell administrator lived.
It was a fortress with a grayish-brown exterior that almost blended into the surrounding mountains, like a giant beast rising from the earth.
"This Hartell administrator really is afraid of dying. He actually built his home like a war fortress. No wonder. When you've done