Everyone is equal, with enough food and clothing.
No oppression or exploitation, the people are completely in charge.
Children, regardless of their birth status, can cultivate, study, practice martial arts, and learn to write.
Elderly people, without relying on their children for support, can still live joyfully and contentedly.
Isn't this the kind of story you only find in books?
Hehe!
A story... a story accumulated over thousands of years, indeed it is just a story.
It's merely the descendants enjoying the shade of the trees planted by their predecessors.
"If you really don't believe it, I don't need to swear. I can take you on a tour when there's a chance."
At that moment, someone groaned and slowly came to.
"Senior Brother, time is limited, you must decide quickly."
The disciples lying scattered around showed signs of waking up.
"I have no choice, do I?" Mo Shang smiled bitterly.
The other side intended to take their lives; no one here could escape, including him.
