"Perfectly normal." Fen Tianhe chuckled. "Whether it is Long Xing or this Li Tianming, both are spokesmen for the slave race, seeking to defy fate and change the destiny of their people... Frankly, it is rather laughable. You and I both know the status of the slave race in the Upper Star Ruins. They have the lowliest fate there; no matter how many die, no one cares. No matter how strong someone is, once they are tied to such a race, they are born at a tremendous disadvantage. There is simply no remedy for it."
"Though the method our Zhongtian Three Stars Eonic Gods use now is straightforward, it is highly effective. Long Xing realized this long ago, which was why he incited his race into revolt and seized the initiative. But unfortunately, among the Zhongtian Three Stars, he is the only slave-race Eonic God. He cannot control the Zhantian Divine Palace, much less the Huan Tian Divine Palace."
"Now that the Zhongtian Three Stars have joined hands, what awaits him is a dead end! The more he fights beneath the banner of his race, the more he thinks for these lowly slaves, the more fettered he becomes! The more flaws he reveals!"
After saying this, Fen Tianhe looked in the direction Li Tianming had fled and added, "Li Tianming is the same. In fact, he is even more merciful than Long Xing."
"He directly killed eight million people, and he is merciful?" Yanri Shuang asked blankly.
"What does that amount to? Slaves die every day. No one bothers counting them, that is all. If he wants to compete with us in ruthlessness, the boy is still too green. He escaped by luck today, but before long, he will regret everything he has done for the rest of his life!"