"Why save them?"
"Just a lift of a finger."
"You know well that when the Returning Ruins end, these people will die. Why bother with this futile act?"
"Ultimately, there are still one or two hundred years left, which might be someone's entire life."
"I never knew you, Luo Chen, had such a compassionate heart."
"Heh."
Luo Chen chuckled softly, without much explanation.
To him, saving the disciples of the Myriad Phenomena Star Sect was indeed just a lift of a finger.
Perhaps, as he said to the Star Sect Master Dan Yang, it was to complete the bond over sixty years of cultivation lent by Ziwei Yuan.
But Luo Chen wasn't without gain.
During that time, the Primordial Chaos Tripod absorbed a massive amount of starlight, further consuming many remnants of stars, even absorbing quite a few Star Crystals.
If he hadn't done it, how could he have gained such rewards?
A drink and a peck are all predestined.
