"Master, what do you think this story is about?"
Yuan Zhi fell silent, answering, "I also do not know."
Li Guanyi shook his head, saying, "The common people, they are like a fierce tiger."
"The people of this world possess great strength, but they are only restrained. I cannot defy the limitations of this world and the era, yet I wish to let the sleeping fierce tiger taste the flavor and exquisiteness of flesh and blood."
Yuan Zhi had already glimpsed a completely different flavor, feeling his throat dry and his heartbeat rapid, almost as if it didn't belong to him. He watched the young General place a piece, with Li Guanyi continuing:
"The so-called aristocratic families are resources, Martial and Taoist, officials, a monopoly."
