Fighting over a woman wasn’t only something that happened in stories. If Chu Mu imagined himself in someone else’s shoes and wondered whether if he liked someone else who didn’t belong to him, would he fight over that woman?

As Ning Maner walked to the northern village, Chu Mu discovered that the houses here were rather new and simple. There were also pieces of wreckage from former houses. 

There were about 100 residents in the northern village. Although they had their own plot of land, they were not far apart from each other. It was similar to a district in a city. The exchange area was rather busy and didn’t seem as backwards as other mountain villages.

Seeing Ning Maner speaking of those “evil tyrants”, Chu Mu was very disappointed.

Indeed, aside from one person possessing a pseudo emperor, the others were all of the monarch rank. There were no opportunities to let his soul pets warm up, much less train them. 

“Hmph, so you recognize how strong we are now? Do you regret it now?” said the thirty year old man with a pseudo emperor. 

This man’s face had a poisonous scar...