Facing Wang Hao's "aggrieved" tone, Jun Lin said in a deep voice.
"The world belongs to all, and the Common People all have a way forward. That is true prosperity."
"If everything followed your way of thinking, all living things would never have a chance to rise."
"All creation between heaven and earth would become toys in the palms of your hands."
Jun Lin's words struck the ground with force. Wang Hao smiled faintly and said, "Judged by the moral standards of the Mortal World, we truly are in the wrong."
"But have you ever considered why we should follow the Rules you set?"
"A long time ago, an idea circulated within the Forbidden Grounds."
"Though I don't know which reckless brute came up with it, I think it makes a great deal of sense."
"We endured countless hardships before finally ascending to the Imperial Position. If we cannot take whatever we wish, then would all those years of bitter cultivation not have been in vain?"
Hearing this, Jun Lin let out a cold laugh. "No matter what reasons you use to justify yourselves."
"It cannot change the fact that your actions are selfish, benefiting yourselves at others' expense."
"You're right. We are selfish, because we are cultivators!"
"If those weaklings want to stand on equal footing with us, then they must use their fists and blood to prove themselves."
"Otherwise, why should we hand over the status we earned through countless hardships without drawing a blade?"
Facing Wang Hao's words, Jun Lin nodded slightly. "Now I know why Grandfather Changsheng has always kept you around."
"The world calls you a demon, yet you are clearer-headed than anyone."
"With someone like you around, the Forbidden Grounds will not lose control so easily."
"Thank you for the praise!"
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