The men from the Black Robe Society looked disdainful, their expressions radiating arrogance.
They found Ye Tiancheng's recognition more exciting than watching a foreign blockbuster.
Seeing their elation, and unable to voice his displeasure directly, he could only smile.
Ye Tiancheng didn't want to stoop to their level. The more he engaged with such people, the more he felt like trash. Truly superior individuals would never speak so crudely.
Chen Xue said, "Don't mind them. We'll go our own way. Let's not interfere with each other."
There was no need to differentiate everything so clearly. Whatever one felt in their heart was good, or rather, one couldn't dismiss everyone with a single stroke.
These security guards were also laughable, fawning over others when things were good, but cruelly kicking them when they were down.
After all, these guards lacked their own stance and opinions. They acted solely based on their master's mood. If the master was happy, they would be happy; if the master was down, they would kick others.
Therefore, these people lived by the whims of others. Seeing Ye Tiancheng driving a pickup truck, they naturally looked down on him, believing him to be a person of the lowest social class. If he had been driving a luxury car, their perception of him would have been entirely different.
He never dreamed he would be looked down upon simply for the car he drove. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh. Often, his actions felt pathetic, entirely due to a lack of passion. Sometimes, living felt like being a trash bug, constantly dwelling in chaos. When he truly understood this, his mood became even more unsettled.
He didn't know why he was alive or what he had lost. Everyone lived in a daze.
In fact, life continuously vanished within this daze. He desperately wanted to become stronger, but unfortunately, no matter what he did, he couldn't. It was impossible.
Some things were just meant to be. When he truly felt he could become increasingly powerful, everything would vanish with the wind.
Only when a person can clearly understand these things can they be considered truly sensible. Deep within everyone's heart lies a darkness that others cannot comprehend.
At this moment, a burly man stepped forward, blocking Ye Tiancheng's path. Seeing Ye Tiancheng, he spat in front of him.
"Kid, are you looking for a beating? Why are you so annoying in your words and actions?"
Chen Xue, seeing someone spit at Ye Tiancheng, became worried.
She knew this person was simply courting death.
Some people live their entire lives courting death. The reason is simple: they believe they are immensely capable and never look down on others.
In their eyes, others are trash, and they themselves are supreme beings. Yet, they live their lives only to become trash themselves – a true irony.
"I never imagined, truly never imagined, that I would become trash. Nothing I do seems to have any meaning."
The big man continued to mock Ye Tiancheng, his face displaying an expression of utter arrogance. Here, at the auction, no one dared to be so rude to him.
His very existence was to prove his superiority. If he couldn't prove his superiority, then others were also trash. In this simple way, he expressed what he wanted to convey.
All of this was displayed with utmost clarity, as if he were a normal person and he himself was also a normal person, constantly challenging limits, challenging himself every day.
Challenging everything. When he truly understood that everything required strength, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. No one could truly understand, no one could truly comprehend. Many things were self-inflicted.
Once someone cheated, it was truly a pathetic matter. Everything stemmed from the darkest, most humid corners of his heart.
All of this originated from the place they lived, a place with very high-class resources. Once one possessed high-class resources, they would look down on others, treating them as trash.
Perhaps it was this self-righteous belief that made him view others as even more worthless. Such people were truly terrifying, completely unaware of how ridiculous their actions were at times.
Perhaps it was experiencing too much that led him to look down on others. This was also a possible reason. Regardless, they had fallen into a vicious cycle.
In everyone's heart, there is a hidden suffering that cannot be spoken of, merely concealed by themselves.
"You look like a decent person, but you know yourself best. I won't say any more nonsense. If you really want to fight us, bring it on. If you don't, then please leave, and leave for good."
Chen Xue despised this man, finding him utterly detestable. She had never encountered such a shameless person. He had no ability yet dared to mock others relentlessly.
So what if he drove a pickup truck? He didn't steal it; he earned it through his own efforts. Since it was earned through his own efforts, it was his, and absolutely not to be offended.
"No matter what, you trash are trash. Don't waste my time with your endless chatter. Talking more is useless. If you want to live, you should sincerely kowtow and apologize to me. Otherwise, my brothers will smash your skull caps and twist your heads into fragments."
This fellow was extremely wicked, speaking eloquently, completely looking down on Ye Tiancheng.
Ye Tiancheng didn't want to waste words with him. Talking too much with such people made him feel bored. In life, many things require ability to prove. Without the ability to prove, everything is meaningless. He understood this clearly and therefore didn't want to say more, as it was useless.
"Some things, you just need to know."
Seeing that his classmate understood his meaning, Ye Tiancheng didn't want to say anything else. He knew that proving oneself truly required time.
The best approach, he thought, was to ignore these guys. The more you paid attention to them, the more it felt like stepping on dog feces – a stinky sensation under your sole.
"You're really quite patient. If it were me, I wouldn't let these people off so easily."
Chen Xue, seeing Ye Tiancheng's demeanor, couldn't help but worry. These people didn't deserve forgiveness. The more you forgave them, the more stubbornly they would resist.
Therefore, she believed these people were not worth forgiving. People needed to be taught a lesson, to make them truly submit. Sometimes, whether you submit or not, you must submit. That is your capability. Capable people naturally showcase themselves with ease, with a serious demeanor.
The so-called serious demeanor, of course, was to present oneself with utmost clarity. For these few minutes, much was at stake. Seeing a moment where he needed to present his abilities seriously, only to be looked down upon, Ye Tiancheng felt incredibly unhappy. When he was unhappy, he would get angry, and when he got angry, he would become like a dark king.
If everyone were like him, it would truly be terrifying.
"I never expected you to be this kind of person. If you have the guts, come and fight me. If you can beat me, I'll completely submit. Of course, for someone like you with thin arms and legs, I can knock over a dozen with one slap. Hahahaha!"
The guy laughed wildly, completely arrogant and looking down on everyone. Towards such an arrogant person, Ye Tiancheng naturally didn't want to say much, as there was no point in talking. The only point was to make these people completely submit, to let them know why he would slap them.
These people had a common habit of not pleasing others, because they always felt they were dragons among men, swift horses among steeds, while others were merely trash.
Seeing the big man mock him so, Ye Tiancheng's anger intensified, like fermenting old wine. With time, it only grew stronger, never weaker. Anger always made one feel an unparalleled darkness. Whether you willed it or not, everything that existed would ultimately reveal a terrifying aura.
These terrifying messages would become increasingly heavy, constantly stripping away your sense of self. Everyone harbored an indescribable terror within their hearts. This terror would grow heavier, like a dark eagle constantly devouring your being.
"I don't know why, but I always feel like an idiot. Many times, I want to become stronger, but I feel I can't. I'm becoming more and more pathetic."
"That's because you don't have a normal thought process in your mind. If you had normal thoughts, you would have normal thinking abilities. Let's go, let's go. Don't bother with him; he's just a watchdog."
At this moment, Chen Yang laughed and said to Ye Tiancheng. He didn't want to be misunderstood, as this person wasn't worth his time.