"If you know what's good for you, back off now. You can still walk away with your dignity intact. Don't overestimate yourself and try to smash a rock with an egg. You're not qualified, understand?"
Li Yuan's body trembled. The deep-seated worry in his heart had finally surfaced, and a sense of helplessness suddenly washed over him.
As a Reincarnator, he knew all too well the weight behind the man's casual words. Sometimes, certain things are just passed down by blood. If you weren't born with it, you'll never have it. No amount of effort can change that. His own family had been poor peasants for three generations with nothing to their name. Compared to the second-generation elites of Modu, he was someone who could be crushed with ease.
"Heh. Realizing the gap between us now, Li Yuan? The sooner you face reality, the better—for you and for Zhiyu. You and she are destined to be people from two different worlds."
