There was not the slightest hint of intimidation in Li Hansha's words. In truth, he had no intention of belittling others to elevate himself.
At his level, belittling others would not grant him the slightest sense of satisfaction.
He was merely stating a fact.
Gu Shaoshang naturally understood this, yet that was precisely what made this man all the more terrifying.
Beneath the Heavenly Dao, all things were but straw dogs. Humans were no nobler than ants.
This man had already transcended human nature; his essence was Close to Dao. This was an exceedingly terrifying sublimation.
Looking at him, Gu Shaoshang suddenly thought of the legendary Laojun of the Supreme.
If Wang Chao was akin to the Primal, then this man was akin to Laojun of the Supreme.
Da Luo and Hunyuan were, in essence, extremely similar.
And throughout the endless infinite Multiverse, among countless living beings and great powers, there were only three fundamental natures: acquired, innate, and the Great Dao.
The gap between Da Luo and Hunyuan was certainly immense, but it was not as great as the gap between the acquired and the innate.
Yet even among mortals, some were as lowly as ants while others stood high above. On the path of cultivation, being one level higher meant being incomparably higher.
The gap between Da Luo and Hunyuan was naturally far greater than that.
To a certain extent, what Li Hansha said was not wrong.
"Beneath the Great Dao, even Hunyuan are ants."
Gu Shaoshang smiled faintly, glanced at Li Hansha, and said, "Who among us is not an ant?"
Below Da Luo, all acquired beings were ants. Below Hunyuan, even Da Luo were ants. Beneath the Great Dao, how could Hunyuan not be ants as well?
Gu Shaoshang did not care whether he was an