The Unforgivable Madam

I don't think I'm a good person, and I wouldn't dare claim the title of "gentleman." But compared to the Lady of the North Sea Dragon Lord, guilty of every imaginable evil; Compared to the Master of Fengqi Palace, my own master, with her hypocrisy and affectation; Compared to the pet of the Descended Demon Lord, who stops at nothing; I have somehow become, in the mouths of the wounded prodigies, a true gentleman, a person of genuine character. So what on earth is wrong with this world?