"It's been years since we last met, and your hostility is overflowing from within. You must maintain your true essence and fundamentally adhere to your core principles." Li Daoming suddenly spoke these words.
Just from the way he fished, it was clear that Wang Xuan had indeed become increasingly cold-blooded, disregarding the safety of billions of lives on Yellow Springs Star.
When a person grows powerful enough to decide the life and death of millions with a word, or sink a city or even a continent with a single hand, how are they any different from a Divine Spirit? How can they maintain a mortal mindset?
Wang Xuan rubbed his brow: "After prolonged battles with alien races, there's no need to deliberate over rules or right and wrong. The struggle for survival is purely about life and death.
