Feng Jun could understand Leirfan's pain. He had felt the same way back in the Blue Star Realm.
So he sighed softly. "You get used to seeing this sort of thing often enough. Honestly, I'm least surprised when betrayal of the Human Race appears within groups like this."
Leirfan looked at him curiously, a huge question mark written in his eyes.
"To sell out the Human Race... you need to be qualified to do that," Feng Jun said with a smile tinged with faint bitterness. "Even if an ordinary Federation citizen wanted to sell out the Federation, what value could they possibly have? So, ordinary people aren't even worthy of betraying the Human Race!"
"That does make sense." After thinking for a moment, Leirfan nodded. A flicker of anger passed through his eyes, followed by another soft sigh before he asked, "How do you have such a deep understanding of these things...?"
Feng Jun did not want to answer that question directly. He simply shook his head. "I've seen more civilizations than you can imagine. I've witnessed plenty of human warmth and coldness. There's no need for you to be surprised."
He was not boasting, of course. Heavenly Zither had countless Lower Realms, and every one of them was different, each with its own distinct traits.
"All right." Leirfan nodded. He had originally wanted to ask where Feng Jun had encountered those civilizations, but he was in no mood for that now. "Could I trouble you to provide some more suspects?"
Feng Jun shook his head and replied blandly, "Be content. I originally intended to wipe them all out in one go..."
"My methods were rather harsh in Fudu and the other galaxies, so the Federation probably hates me quite a lot. This time, to avoid making you think I