Zhao Wujiang kicked the battered dog bowl once more, sending it flying into the City Lord's Mansion, where it landed upside down in the snow with a loud clatter.
He muttered to himself:
"Damn it..."
Compared to mortals, practitioners are sometimes like those who have broken free from a chain, deluding themselves into believing they have gained freedom and nobility. They act without restraint, viewing the weak as mere ants to be oppressed and trampled upon.
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