Zhu Youji's Vision

Faced with Wei Xuxian's sudden words, Liu Xiyu was taken aback. The Homeless Gang had grown rapidly over the years, and even as an elder of a branch, he couldn't possibly know every member. Especially after the Seven Kingdoms War, many families had been displaced, forcing people into homelessness and begging, further swelling the ranks of the Homeless Gang.

In times of prosperity, the people suffer; in times of downfall, the people suffer even more.

"You claim to be a disciple of the Homeless Gang, but do you have any proof?" Liu Xiyu, elder of the Starstern City branch of the Homeless Gang, cupped his hands and asked sternly.

"Proof?" The hall master chuckled, raising his hand slightly and calling out, "Dragon's Regret!"