The Tail of the Full Moon

"If you were the supreme master of the Dao of Immortals, revered by countless beings, able to glimpse life and death, and understand the destiny, what kind of woman would you seek as a partner?"
Jiang Feng: "I would marry an eighteen-year-old."
"...do you want to die?"
"I'd rather die to marry an eighteen-year-old."

Could it be that I am the cruel villain?

If you have to offend someone, if you must punch someone, would you choose the village's renowned good person, or the village's infamous bully?


This is the core idea Liu Xianzi wanted to express.


Bullying the weak and fearing the strong.


No matter how much everyone praises the other, saying how good and noble they are, about how they make many friends, are kind-hearted and take care of the common people, possessing the demeanor of a saint.


But when someone needs to be pushed out as a scapegoat, when you have to offend someone, everyone will only choose the kindest, the one most easy to bully—the true gentleman.


This is reality, cruel and unforgiving.


Directly spitting out the green plum wine in his mouth.


Liu Tangxi, quick with her hands and seemingly having anticipated this scene, slapped, no, rather pushed, her junior brother's head to the side.


This face-to-face reaction was enough to leave anyone dumbfounded.


Chapter 325: Actually, He Is a Good Person