Those words sounded like nothing but a stream of filth to Kong Xuan.
How could Kong Xuan possibly listen to his nonsense?
At that moment, she was sprawled on the ground.
Still struggling frantically.
Striking at that peerless suppression.
She was unwilling to accept it.
She refused to accept being suppressed just like this by that despicable Sage.
Even now, she continued to struggle frantically.
The blood-red look in her eyes grew increasingly pronounced.
Her blazing fury and resentment had even stirred up half the Primordial World.
Everyone felt that peerless aura.
At the same time, everyone could see Saint Zhunti standing nearby.
This was a battle between Saint Zhunti and Kong Xuan, a Quasi-Saint.
No one dared to interfere.
After all, Saint Zhunti was an immortal Sage who had endured for countless eons.
A Sage's boundless might was naturally beyond imagining.
Even though Kong Xuan was one of the strongest experts.
Even though Kong Xuan was invincible beneath the Sages.
Yet against Saint Zhunti,
she was still nothing more than an ant.
No matter how frantically she struggled,
she remained pinned, unable to move.
The violent aura in her heart grew ever more intense.
At that moment, blood also seeped from the beak of the enormous peacock.
The giant peacock had become utterly ferocious.
Now,
Kong Xuan wanted only to die.
She only wanted to break through his seal, then perish in a self-detonation.
Feeling her boundless resentment,
Saint Zhunti couldn't help letting out a soft sigh.
There was an indescribable despondency in that sigh.
"Peacock..."
"What is there to cherish in this wretched Primordial World?"
"Come to think of it, this Primordial World is rife with sin."
"Look around, and all you see is greed and delusion."
"What meaning is there in living amid such a mortal world?"