Qi Yuan looked over.
In the scene, a burly man reeking of alcohol was punching and kicking an old man. In the end, the burly man snatched some loose silver from the old man's arms, kicked him once more, and left.
Qi Yuan watched without the slightest reaction.
"Young friend, look again." With a wave of the old man's hand, the scene changed.
The burly man who had beaten the old man earlier was now displaying the utmost filial piety before him. He waited on the old man with great care—feeding him, serving him tea, emptying his chamber pot, and wiping down his body.
"It was precisely because we issued the Filial Piety Decree that people throughout the world began to become filial. Thus, we came here to save the world."
Hearing this, Qi Yuan smiled coldly. "What a grand hall of filial piety."
The old man was not flustered. He said, "Young friend, do you know that after you abolished the Filial Piety Decree, the man in that scene killed his father that very day.
The responsibility for all of this must fall upon you."
Qi Yuan looked at the old man, his face full of suspicion. "Is there something wrong with your head, or with mine?
An Extraterrestrial Demon is actually trying to morally blackmail me?"
"Alas." The old man revealed a helpless expression. "Young friend, we do not wish to become enemies with you.
But every word this old man has spoken is true.
We truly came to save this world."
Qi Yuan said nothing. He remained alert to his surroundings.
Seeing this, the old man continued:
"We have no choice but to fish for all living beings and devour their flesh and blood.
Because... once our lives reach their natural end, we will turn into terrifying