Xu Yi neither agreed nor disagreed with Emperor Lord Chu Jiang's indignation; deep down, however, he didn't share it.
In his view, this cruel Cultivation World had always been governed by the law of the jungle. To high-ranking cultivators, low-ranking cultivators were almost like lower forms of life to higher ones.
Perhaps when those people sealed off the Tian Huan Star Domain, it was like someone walking along and crushing an ant nest underfoot. They might never have considered that their step would flatten an ant nest, but the ants had still suffered utter destruction.
It was simply impossible to expect someone to feel ashamed over ants.
And if the ants wanted revenge, he would find that absurd too.
After sharing a couple of drinks with Emperor Lord Chu Jiang, Xu Yi asked, "I wonder if Your Majesty knows what the world beyond this place is really like."
Emperor Lord Chu Jiang laughed heartily. "I'm only five hundred years old. When the Tian Huan Star Domain was sealed off, I hadn't even met the Old Ancestors of that generation. Of course, news and knowledge can always be passed down, but over the long ages, they're bound to become distorted. Since Primordial Chaos first unfolded, countless tens of thousands of years have passed. The original unified world split apart into this endless sea of stars, but the foundations of the Profound Yellow World remain. One is the Great Desolate World, and the other is the Source World. The former is the origin point where Primordial Chaos first opened; rumor has it that the last wisp of primordial energy remains there. The latter is the most central region preserved after the Primordial Chaos World shattered. For billions of races and countless prodigies, the ultimate goal of their struggles is the Great Desolate