The wind whipped the rain, slanting against the aluminum window frame, producing a dense patter.
The world outside the glass was all gray.
Zheng Hongxin's deep voice sounded especially cold in the office:
"Humans are the spirit of all living things, their flesh contains an extremely high nutritional value. More importantly, the souls of the living carry an innate spirituality that can nourish the spirit."
"Once those strong individuals break through the bottom line, choosing to consume humans to fill the void, their physical desires might be temporarily satisfied."
"But on the spiritual level, the resentment of counterparts and high-dimensional pollution will follow like a shadow, further destroying their sanity."
"It means they will completely degrade into devils dominated by appetite, doomed forever, never to be reborn!"
Fang Cheng quietly listened, his brow slightly furrowed.
