While they ate, Lvs was utterly lost in bewilderment. Clearly, he was still trying to grasp the meaning of the "great circulation" Wang Qi had described.
What was heaven and earth, what was nature? And what was the "civilization" that humanity and the Later Demon Race took such pride in?
Liang Zhong, meanwhile, wolfed down porridge and fish with immense satisfaction. Whenever Wang Qi or Geng cast him an amused look, he would grunt, "A master's command cannot be defied. This is the education of the most sacred Demon Emperor..."
"Never mind whether it is your master's command or not." Wang Qi waved a hand and asked, "What do you think of humanity now?"
Perhaps to show his "solemnity," Liang Zhong gulped down the porridge in his bowl before saying, "Mr. Wang, do you really want to hear it?"
Wang Qi nodded. "Isn't that nonsense? Why would I ask if I didn't want to hear?"
Liang Zhong sighed. "...You naked apes have made some very exquisite... what do you call them? Handicrafts?"
"What do you mean?" Wang Qi found that strange. "Handicrafts?"
"They lack spirituality, and they lack purpose." Liang Zhong glanced around. "I cannot sense among you any philosophy of all hearts beating as one... What are your thoughts?"
"You probably still don't understand. I need to explain it to you properly..." Wang Qi braced both hands against the table and rose, intending to have a serious talk with this student. But Liang Zhong gestured for him to sit. "Easy, Mr. Wang. I am not saying that you, or human cultivators in general, lack ideals. In my view, many human cultivators possess sturdy walls around their hearts, capable of resisting many External Demons. But those 'barriers' are merely barriers... You have no idea that flows from above and is