"That's right! I'm going to kill everyone here and use their souls to cultivate my Myriad Souls Array!" Tian Teng sneered, directly stating his purpose.
So what if Ye Chen knows about this? After all, he's as good as dead.
"Hmph! You're truly a beast. The cultivators in this ancient ruins have no enmity with you, yet you still have the heart to act!" Ye Chen sneered coldly, a fire of anger brewing in his eyes.
"Heh! You lowly mixed-blood human race, in our Profound Prosperity World, you're nothing but slaves, dead or alive.
Being able to offer your souls to me is the greatest honor of all." Tian Teng's lips curled with thick mockery.
"Master, those who cultivate demon techniques have basically lost their humanity. There are even devils who, to increase their power, massacred entire worlds of living beings. The Supreme Human Emperor in the past killed countless such devils." Tower Spirit's eyes shot out a cold light, also detesting Tian Teng's actions.
