CHAPTER 197: CHAPTER 166: IS YOUR HEART MADE OF FLESH? (SUBSCRIPTION REQUESTED)_6

"This is the first time I’ve heard that. I really am dumb; I thought you’d make such a basic mistake."

"I thought you were just a cowardly creature afraid of death."

"Talking big about ideals and righteousness, but in reality, insincere and hypocritical."

Yuchi chuckled, clasping his hands in a gesture, indicating he was wrong.

That’s more like it. Xun Yu was satisfied with Yuchi’s attitude:

"So this time, it’s on your home ground. If I lose, then I lose. Who hasn’t lost before?"

"But if you dare cause trouble in our Lower Three States, our people will make sure you never return, with no place to bury your dead bodies!"

"And you’d better be careful, I have a feeling if you continue to treat us this way,"

"we, Tiyi, will unite with other creatures to attack you and show you the wrath of us divine creatures!"

Xun Yu was impassioned.

Yuchi could clearly hear the pride in Xun Yu’s voice!

Of course, if he were in the same position, he would be proud too.

We’re doing great in the Lower Three States, formidable and unstoppable.

But caught at a young age in this place, controlling the very mortals we never wanted to control.

And being treated as puppets by other cultivators, it’s truly a disgrace to talk about.

Alas, dignity is something that can vanish just like that sometimes.

Even though Xun Yu was speaking excitedly at the moment, you could almost see the longing for the Lower Three States in his eyes.

But the reality is that he will die at the hands of the Demon-slaying Bureau.

"Drink tea," Yuchi took out a teapot from another sleeve.

With a "puh" from Xun Yu, two teacups appeared.

A cup of tea, a handful of peanuts, sitting in an inn for a day.

Yuchi took a sip of the warm tea, his body feeling comfortable, and asked with a smile, "Besides Tiyi, are there others like you?"

Drinking tea together with Yuchi, Xun Yu was suddenly quite frustrated.

"Is there something wrong with your focus?"

"I’m talking about the matters of the Tiyi tribe, and you’re asking if there are others?"

Yuchi laughed: "Haha, I just asked. If you don’t want to answer, just forget it."

Rolling his eyes at Yuchi, Xun Yu gave in: "In the spirit of sharing tea, I’ll give you this courtesy."

Putting down his teacup, indicating for Yuchi to pour another for him, Xun Yu popped a peanut into his mouth.

He said:

"For us creatures, there is a saying of inherent and acquired."

"Inherent are the creatures you understand as normal, born inherently strong, with the blood of ancient gods in their veins."

"Acquired are like our Tiyi, needing to constantly possess, constantly hone to progress step by step."

"So, do you think in our three states, aren’t there other acquired ones?"

"You have to know that just by sheer size, our land is more than three times the size of your Six Great States where mortals reside."

"In the end, you are just frogs in a well."

Feeling the intense resentment from the other, Yuchi quickly poured more tea.

He too laughed and said, "Master, I understand."

"Oh, don’t mention it."

"I’ve been surviving in Jiangzhou City for so many years, and my situation has shown me too much deceit and cunning."

Xun Yu couldn’t help but add:

"Our Tiyi should have been like other acquired creatures, striving for excellence all our life."

"Yet we are trapped in such a small town, it’s laughably pathetic!"

"Pathetically laughable!"

He was filled with resentment, but had no place to vent it.

Suddenly Xun Yu burst into tears.

Yuchi could sense the other’s sorrow.

Explaining everything clearly often makes it meaningless. Did Xun Yu himself do anything wrong?

No, not really.

On a beautiful day, riding a train, eating hotpot, just out of town and then robbed by bandits. Isn’t it just unfair?

Then dragged into the Six Great States of the cultivators, feeling all sorts of grievances and discomforts.

There was no brightness to speak of as a member of the Tiyi tribe.

In the midst of Xun Yu’s pain, Yuchi calmly said:

"Now that we’ve come this far, we’ve pretty much talked it all out."

"So, do you have any inheritance?"

"Since you won’t need it in the future, you can give it to me."

His old face instantly turned a purplish-black.

Xun Yu clutched his heart, staring at the smiling Yuchi.

He laughed bitterly and shouted: "You, are your heart made of flesh?"

Of course, it’s made of flesh, but unfortunately, I can’t take it out to show you. Yuchi stared at his small beady eyes: "Don’t you want revenge?"