The cultivation world was just that shameless. As long as you were strong enough, you didn’t need to have any misgivings about whatever you did. The ‘truth’ could be changed at any time to suit your needs.

As for whether other people believed it or not, it didn’t matter. Either they had to agree that it was true, or you would kill them.

This was an extremely bald-faced scheme without any skill or substance. But they also didn’t need such a thing. In fact, the simpler it was, the better.

A while ago, Long Chen had even asked the Xuan Master why the Central Plains’ experts didn’t use their heads.

And the Xuan Master had clearly replied that experts didn’t need to use their heads. That was too troublesome. All they needed was enough power.

Now, the Grand Han was a perfect example. With a powerful backer, they didn’t need a marvelous scheme, nor were they afraid of others knowing the truth. That was because everyone had to believe their truth, the truth of the Pill Tower. Those who didn’t believe would have killers come to their doors. The cultivation world was simply this shameless, this roguish.

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