C1365 Zhu Xue

The guard disciple scoffed, "The reason is simple: you're nothing but level nine trash. And trash doesn't have any rights!"

"Keep this in mind—here, rights belong to those with the strongest fists. Level six, they're in. Level seven, sure. Even level eight can step inside, but level nine... you're not worthy!"

"Trash like you just squanders high-level techniques and resources. Beyond that