After Cang Gongzi had left the two, he hurried to the edge of the huge underground city of the Greater Rat Clan.
Looking back, his eyes were filled with nostalgia even though he had only been there for a few days.
The thing he missed the most was not his relationship with Elder Ancestor Bai nor was his relationship with Bai Shixin, let alone the others.
It was the Greater Rats working hard in the streets. They did not have nobility in them, and they were tiny, almost invisible, but they were the true reflection of their clan's future.
However, he could feel a sense of exclusion and alienation from everything in this city.
From the lowest of ranks of Greater Rats to the high-ranked Bai Shixin, everyone had treated him with courtesy, but those came from a place of fear and amazement of his strength and bloodline rather than a genuine connection.