Journey to the Hill

After they discussed, the day slowly passed and it was already nighttime. Brian was sleeping on his bed while staring at the ceiling. He could remember those words clearly in his mind.

'This is the world where weak can't raise their voice.'

Brian heavily sighed.

'There is no world where weak can raise their voices. Even before the earth began to enter into the power hierarchy, the poor could never raise their voice against the rich.'

'The world will always remain divided. There can never be equality. If such a thing ever happens, that would mean the universe has stopped. Even in the universe, big planets pull the small planets around its orbit.'

'But this world is quite interesting. Each realm has its own merits, its own strength, and weakness, each martial art would have different power, and the stronger I grow, the greater my lifespan gets.'

'I am truly excited to enter the world of cultivation.'