"Just as Soul Beasts need time to grow, we Spirit Masters also need Soul Rings to grow."
Faced with Di Tian's faintly mocking words, Xu Tianming showed no particular emotion.
"Your Soul Beast fate is controlled by the gods of the God Realm. How is humanity's fate any different?"
Whatever ten-thousand-year grand plan God King Tang had concocted, so many people had died over those ten thousand years, yet both its original intent and its outcome were simply laughable.
First, Tang San's divided soul descended, explained his ten-thousand-year grand plan, and used Boundless Sea Ripples to imprison the Abyssal Sage King.
Then Tang Hao, the Plane Master of Douluo Planet, descended and smashed the Abyssal Sage King to death with one hammer strike. Ah Yin, the Core of Life of Douluo Planet, then devoured his source power.
Never mind that gods were not supposed to interfere with the development of lower planes.
Tang Hao could clearly have killed that damned Abyssal Sage King with a single hammer blow, yet he insisted on creating some ten-thousand-year grand plan.
It really gave off the feeling of farting after taking off one's pants.
The funniest part was that Tang Hao even revived most of the experts who had died in the final battle against the Abyss.
But what about those experts who had died fighting the Abyss over the past ten thousand years?
Hadn't they become clowns and jokes?
Di Tian said nothing, but his dark golden pupils remained fixed on Xu Tianming.
"Interesting."
Di Tian suddenly spoke.
"You do know quite a lot, but you are human after all. Why should I trust you?"
"Whether you trust me or not doesn't really matter."
Xu Tianming shrugged and let out a soft sigh.
"What bullshit about gods being unable to interfere with the