It doesn't matter if the Cang clan, Li clan, etc. don't care about him as the Human Emperor. Isn't it enough to care so much about his son?

…

Southwest, located in the southwest of the mainland, is mountainous and watery.

The mountains are undulating, like long dragons, with few flat areas.

Most of the creatures live in the mountains, and the occasional flat land is also a basin area, surrounded by mountains, shrouded in mist, blocking the sky, and rarely getting sunlight.

Because the water mist nourishes the creatures in the southwest, their skin is relatively good, smooth and delicate.

The humans living here have strong bodies and can endure hardships because they have been walking in the mountains and down the mountains all year round.

Even an old man in his fifties or sixties can walk quickly on steep and rugged mountain roads.

Southwest people are hospitable, aggressive yet reserved, which seems to be quite a contradiction.

In fact, this is not the case.

They are very reserved and restrained towards people they don't know well.

He is very aggressive towards people he is familiar with.

The most striking characteristic of southwestern people is stability, a kind of calmness that does not change their expression even if the mountain collapses.

It's not that they are really not afraid, but they understand that if something like that happens, there is no point in being afraid, and there is no way to hide.

It’s useless, you can’t hide, so what are you afraid of? What are you hiding from?

They think very clearly, and their thoughts come before their bodies. Once they understand, they feel at ease.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that in this poisonous fog incident, most of them... did not escape.

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"Big brothers, are you tired? Stop and have a cup of tea."

When Wang Yu came to the southwest region, the first thing he saw was a thin layer of fog covering the clouds.

The mist was very hidden and invisible to mortals. Even he realized something was wrong and used his True Sight to see it.

I just took a wisp of fog to analyze, dropped it to the ground, and walked through the mountains when a tea shed appeared on the roadside.

Inside the tea shed was a family of three, two adults and one child.

They were making tea, and when they saw Wang Yu, they were very enthusiastic. The man stood up and greeted him directly.

Wang Yu looked at them calmly, his eyes falling on the little girl holding the man's thigh.

She was wearing patched clothes and was about five or six years old.

She seemed to be very curious about Wang Yu. She hid behind her father and quietly poked her head out to look at him.

After meeting his eyes, he quickly stepped back.

A shy blush quickly appeared on her small face.

"Then let's have a bowl."

Wang Yu sat down, and the man immediately smiled, took off the rag on his shoulder, and wiped the already clean table again.

Anything so bright can cast a shadow.

Soon, hot tea was served. The tea soup was autumn orange, crystal clear, and had a faint aroma.

The aroma is neither noble nor heavy, just refreshing.

Just by smelling the aroma, you know that this tea must not be top-grade, but must be a very ordinary tea.

Take a sip of tea, it will be cool and quench your thirst, relieve heat and poison.
Chapter completed!