Compared to Tiansongzi, Mo Xue had far fewer reservations. She was naturally straightforward and did not harbor too many schemes. In her eyes, right and wrong in this matter were crystal clear. Since her senior brothers and sisters had attacked her, then if they died, they died. It was nothing at all.
"Thank you, Senior, for saving my life!" Mo Xue said respectfully. Though she was straightforward by nature, she was not someone who knew nothing.
"It was nothing. They were merely people who deserved to die. And Erie, you still dared to secretly enslave members of my human race? You were courting death!" Ye Xiwen said coldly.
This left the two of them somewhat unsure how to respond. After all, the teachings they had received were completely different from Ye Xiwen's.
Whether in the True Martial Realm or the Ancient Wasteland, racial opposition was a matter of great righteousness and could never be treated lightly. Yet they had been born in the Profound Realm, where countless races stood side by side and the human race was not especially dominant. Thus, they did not feel as intensely as Ye Xiwen did. It was perfectly normal for the strong to enslave the weak; it had not risen to the level of racial conflict.
But no matter what, Ye Xiwen had saved them, and he had done so twice.
Seeing this, Ye Xiwen said no more and asked directly, "What, did you enter this place for the Nameless Dao Academy's quota token as well?"
"Yes, that's right. If not for that, we would never have entered this place!" Mo Xue said directly. "Without Senior's help, the two of us would probably have died here long ago."
"Earlier, we received news that Hua Menghan, the traitor from the Ancient Phoenix World, had gone