Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses-Chapter 671 - 251: Complex South City! People from State 4! (Requesting Subscription)
After learning the result, Yuchi looked back at the current situation and saw the woman's face filled with fake smiles, clearly intended for those unaware of the truth. Her clothes were tattered, yet her demeanor exuded a kind of pretentiousness only a grand figure would exhibit.
"Ha, before it was trendy to go out and gold-plate oneself, now selling one's misery is the norm? Is this what being down-to-earth means? Don't overdo it, lest you end up down-under," she sneered.
Yuchi glanced at the little boy, who appeared completely clueless. The boy didn't know that the reason he passed was likely due to some connection of his mother's. He naively believed he had been acknowledged by Master Xuanhong, genuinely thinking it was a sign of his own honor.
"Mom! Master Xuanhong truly sensed my sincerity, I really want to follow Master Xuanhong and learn skills!" The boy was incredibly excited.
"Yes! My dear child, I've always told you that if your heart is sincere, you will surely earn Master Xuanhong's favor. Look, even though our family is so poor, as long as we have faith in Master Xuanhong and believe he will see our sincerity, he will surely show us his great warmth!"
The woman was devout, almost like a fervent believer.
Bystanding beside them, Yuchi stood steadily like an old dog, observing with his titanium dog eyes, though he couldn't understand their murmuring. Still, their awkward acting was painfully obvious, though given the circumstances, its awkwardness remained concealed.
Although he couldn't understand their jabbering, he could easily deduce the surrounding situation from the demeanor and behavior of the two.
"The scheme is gradually unfolding, or it's much as I suspected. Master Xuanhong isn't referring to one person, but rather a simple method to transcend social class."
"The woman is terrible at pretending. Compared to her, the Black Armor man's portrayal is much more convincing, like someone delivering righteous arguments."
"Damn, that Black Armor Mask makes him look just like my father-in-law."
Yuchi fought his urge to pummel the Black Armor man, continuing to observe the scene unfolding before him.
After the first test finished, it was time for another little boy to begin his testing.
This boy appeared far more anxious!
Under Yuchi's observation, this boy's mother was indeed a genuinely struggling woman, typically sending her son to try his luck at testing, hoping for success, and if so, they'd soar high.
After all, if every neighbor could succeed, there was no reason her child wouldn't.
"You're going to make it; you must firmly believe in Master Xuanhong. Without Master Xuanhong protecting South City, South City would've long suffered at the hands of various robbers."
"Strong faith in Master Xuanhong, you will surely succeed! Once you pass Master Xuanhong's test, we'll benefit from sect protection, and our lives will instantly improve!"
"Child, hang in there, stand firmly by Master Xuanhong's side, kneel obediently, and constantly call Master Xuanhong's name in your heart. Only then can you earn Master Xuanhong's favor! Don't be afraid, I believe you're a very reliable young man."
The woman spoke, while her eyes showed increasing worry.
Everyone knew the woman's true thoughts, and disgusted by South City, Yuchi felt he might vomit.
"This woman is disgusting, why don't you test yourself? Just pushing your child like this? Such a young kid, already set to try his luck, using him to rise up? And if not successful, you'll just give birth again?"
"Look at this child's clothes, they're utterly ragged, truly at the limit."
"Classic behavior of raising a dog."
Yuchi could see this little boy obviously wore mismatched, hand-me-down clothes; truly embodying the essence of 'poor upbringing'.
"And this boy now said nothing, looking at his expression, why does such nervousness lead his eyes to reveal a fierce glare?"
Yuchi felt he shouldn't dwell on this matter too much, the more he thought, the more revolted he felt.
"Alright, after preparations, just step forward! If you're willing to believe in our Master Xuanhong, Master Xuanhong will surely hear your response, and then you can join us and receive our sect's heritage!"
"Good luck, kid."
Beside him, the Black Armor man muttered.
"Yes! I will do my best!"
Yuchi: Oli Gei.
After nodding repeatedly, the little boy proceeded with the test, the process was identical to the previous boy's: loudly invoking Master Xuanhong's name, profuse kowtowing and kneeling.
