That chicken-headed creature spoke to Jia Rong through gritted teeth.
"That's right, it's not like we wanted to be some damned bandits. I should really curse to death the policymaker who came up with this crap."
The Pig-headed monsters on the other side agreed with the chicken-headed one so much they couldn't agree more, and one of them was even more extreme, saying if that policymaker was standing right here, he wouldn't be able to stop himself from killing that person.
In reality, that policymaker was indeed right beside them.
After listening to this group of creatures, Jia Rong was completely stunned.
"How… how could this be? Wasn't this policy supposed to be a good thing? Let everyone at least have a place to live, and then slowly develop and rebuild, build their new homes… how did it turn into this?"
Jia Rong was a little dazed.
