At that moment, Elder Zhang Yi, who had been observing from the sidelines, walked over.
His face held the tranquil expression of one who had seen through the ways of the world. He patted Chen Qing's shoulder and said calmly, "This is how the Sect is. The rules are rigid, but people are flexible. In the end, where resources are allocated always comes down to strength. The strong naturally get a larger share and have a greater say. That's the simplest truth, and it holds true everywhere."
Chen Qing nodded, his tone calm and unruffed. "You are right, Elder Zhang. I understand."
'He truly felt no discomfort with these rules of distribution.'
'Today, they could use his insufficient Cultivation as an excuse to look down on him and seize the resources that should have been his.'
'So in the future, when he crushed them in return with superior strength, he wouldn't need any reason either.'
'That was perfectly fair.'
