At that moment, the cheers in the shelter completely vanished. People looked at the new leader, both familiar and strange, their eyes once again filled with fear and numbness.
How is this any different from the previous king?
Watching the new leader wave his hand to knock over the girl's father, seeing the rekindled fear in the crowd's eyes, the young Yun Tiankui stood in the shadows, beginning to think for the first time.
Why do people always change? Why do companions who once starved together become the image they hate most once they grasp power?
He observed the increasingly bloated postures of the new leaders, watched them secretly compete for more voice, and saw them continuously reinforce their privileges under the banner of "protection." A realization slowly became clear in his mind.
Because of fear.
