The man had nothing more to say.
"When you were still weak, you chose to support their path."
"Because their path benefited you."
"But once you became strong, you started to feel that these measures harmed you and got in your way."
"You really are something."
The onlookers nodded one after another.
"That's right."
"This guy is far too boring!"
"That's right."
At that moment, another immortal awaiting execution shouted:
"But so what?"
"We're humans!"
"Since the teachings are being spread among our Human Race, the corresponding path should naturally favor us!"
"Why should it favor demons, devils, ghosts, and monsters?"
"Why should it protect them?"
"Humans should come first. Demons, devils, ghosts, and monsters should be killed at will!"
"Don't you all want more cultivation resources? Don't you want stronger cultivation techniques?"
"Don't you want greater killing power and more defensive arts?"
As that immortal spoke, people gradually seemed to agree with him.
"He has a point."
"Yeah, why should those demons, devils, ghosts, and monsters be protected?"
"Humans should be able to use immortal herbs to refine pills, use monsters as medicine, and steep devils into tea."
One person after another spoke up.
Wenren Sheng watched the scene coldly.
The people saying these things had forgotten.
Only a million years ago, their ancestors had still been crying out in sorrow:
"Why are humans eaten by monsters? Why are humans refined into medicine by devils? Why are humans used as materials for artifact refinement?"
That was why Wenren Sheng did not care about these people.
Nor did he pity them.
No matter how many people agreed with them.
Wenren Sheng did not.
Because he knew one thing: without fairness, there was nothing.
When you could kill others at will, then when others came to kill you, you had no