At first, he did not think the Datong Society was all that great.
In his eyes, the Datong Society was just like those loan sharks from the countryside back in the day—extracting bone and sucking marrow, hardly good people.
And the reality was indeed so. Countless cultivators, unable to repay their debts, had no choice but to sell themselves into servitude to the Datong Society, their lives and deaths no longer in their own hands, stripped of all freedom.
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