In the emerald forest, there was a large clearing carved out by human hands.
A babbling stream flowed nearby.
The Naked Strong Man floated in midair, looking down at the survivors.
Several hundred survivors trembled one after another.
There had once been more than four hundred people, but now only a little over a hundred remained intact.
Everyone else had already had their life force devoured.
The Naked Strong Man scanned the crowd, reaching out to grab someone and devour their life force for breakfast.
Suddenly, a voice spoke. "Please stop this wasteful behavior."
"There are only five hundred people here. They can't reproduce."
"Once you eat them all, there won't be any food left."
The Naked Strong Man looked at Wen Sheng with interest.
He was a little surprised. "And who are you?"
"I'm merely the leader here, the one organizing their survival," Wen Sheng said calmly.
"Interesting. Then you can be my Immortal Envoy. You'll be responsible for building me a residence and gathering food—living people, as many living people as possible."
"If you can't do it, then die." The Naked Strong Man's lips curled slightly.
"All the living people are here. There is no one else," Wen Sheng repeated.
The Naked Strong Man suddenly laughed. "In that case, I'll start by eating you."
With that, he reached out to grab him.
But just as he was about to act, his vision changed.
It was a perspective completely different from that of the other survivors—what he saw was a world composed of all kinds of "qi."
People gave off red qi of vitality, while grass and trees gave off green qi of vitality.
The earth was earthy yellow.
Clusters of qi formed one person after another.
Different qi drifted through the air, composing this world.
But when he