Clone Quasi-Saint, Little Girl Steals a Treasure

"Holy Father... I was wrong..."

As they flew, Chen Tian used Law Power to surround Suiren Shi and the others. Suiren Shi spoke at that moment.

After Suiren Shi spoke, Youchao Shi and Ziyi Shi, along with the human race's elites, all lowered their heads. They looked just like children who had made mistakes in elementary school and were accepting a ruler's punishment from their teacher.

"Oh? What were you wrong about?" Chen Tian asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I shouldn't have brought the human race out on an adventure and made Holy Father come rescue us..." Suiren Shi lowered his head and spoke in a soft voice.

"Heh. Indeed, you were wrong to do this." Chen Tian nodded and said, "However, since you came at the Saint Mother's summons, I can forgive you. After returning to the human race, none of you may leave seclusion until you reach Daluo!"

"Yes, Holy Father." Everyone nodded. They were like soldiers—whatever Holy Father said, they had to do!

"Alas... The human race is still too weak. It has only been a few hundred years. My thought was that you should grow stronger before leaving the East Sea Coast. After all, the Prehistoric World respects strength above all else. If I hadn't discovered what you did, you would have already become food." Chen Tian sighed. He did not blame Suiren Shi and the others for leaving the East Sea Coast. After all, Nuwa had spoken, so it was only natural that they wanted to come.

Who was to blame, then? The only one to blame was the human race for being too weak. After developing for several hundred years, its population had grown, but its strength had barely increased. Still, overall, it was doing quite well. After all, how long had the other races