Pangu was furious because Wu Chu had answered without the slightest hesitation.
Yet Wu Chu was not intimidated by him. With righteous conviction, he said, "Although you opened the Primordial Land, and it would not be wrong to call you the lord of the Primordial World, we all respect you. We will never forget the grace of your creation of heaven and earth. But that does not give you reason to wantonly destroy the Primordial Land and leave its living beings suffering. If you wish to revive and return to the Primordial World, you can take it slowly. Why must you be so hasty, disregarding the lives and deaths of all living beings?"
Pangu was somewhat taken aback. "What do the lives and deaths of those living beings have to do with me? I created heaven and earth, and they were born here. They owe me, do they not? Why should I care about them? If you created a dao field and living beings were born within it, would you care about them?"
Wu Chu nodded directly. "Of course I would! Not only would I care about them, I would regard them as my people and teach them. All things possess spirits and all have the right to live. If we can freely decide their lives and deaths today simply because we are powerful, then can other powerhouses treat us the same way someday?"
"Of course they can. How can we wag our tails and beg others for mercy merely because we cherish our lives?"
Fine!
This fellow was an uncivilized great god. He revered strength above all else, much like those ruthless people who believed it was either kill or be killed.
Wu Chu looked at the star before him and the laws upon it, then asked in puzzlement,