The Sea Clan as a whole was the same.
The purity of one's bloodline determined their status, and the lines between the honored and the lowly were sharply drawn.
As a High-level female beast from Beast King City, Bai Ya was worldly and knew the importance of these rules all too well.
The words had barely left her mouth when Chu Jing's eyes turned glacial. She strode forward.
She raised her hand and swung it, delivering a vicious slap.
The slap was incredibly forceful, snapping Bai Ya's head to the side and instantly splitting the corner of her lip.
Blood trickled down from her lips, staining her collar red.
Chu Jing spoke, her voice frigid.
"Who I'm with, what path I take, and who I choose to trust is none of your damn business."
"It's not your place to stand here whining and telling me what to do. Say one more word, and I'll be more than happy to show you what a fate worse than death truly feels like."
"You have two choices. First..."
"Miss, could I ask you to be lenient?"
