Guangyao didn't want to give too many details about a future where all they had was suspicion and mistrust. He made so many mistakes in his last life. He did so much evil to get any crumb of respect from a man who refused to acknowledge his existence. He should have stayed with the man in front of him from the beginning. His fingers squeezed around the large hand under him.

"Da-ge... I have come to realize a few very nasty truths about the world we're from. No matter how much you rise, nothing can erase the blood one is born with.

The only way to live happily in the cultivation world is to leave it." He was happier on fuck island, even if he had to come across some awful truths here. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"At least here, no one will act as if my touch is disgusting just because of who my mother is. My mother who had worked so hard to feed me and love me, and was spat on for wanting to survive. She would have been celebrated in a place like this..."