Heaven and Earth had changed. All things had awakened to intelligence, the old order had shattered, and beasts had become a race of higher intelligence too.
In principle, they should all be treated equally.
But everyone had their own loyalties. That was certain.
No one could ask Chu Feng to put the Beast Race before the Human Race, just as no one could ask the Undying Phoenix King to slaughter her own kind for humanity's sake.
All they could do was seek common ground while allowing for differences, find a point of balance, and treat all spirits equally.
"Godfather, what do you think?" Chu Feng asked Meng Chuan, who stood at the center.
"Do whatever you want. Don't worry about me," Meng Chuan replied, unconcerned.
As he saw it, whether human or beast, being killed while fighting over an opportunity was perfectly normal.
Mutants had killed one another before, and some had died. Beasts had just charged in to test the waters, and some of them had fallen too.
To Meng Chuan, both were simply the laws of Heaven and Earth, the course of nature.
He would not interfere in such matters.
Once someone set foot on the Evolution Path and still wished to contend for supremacy, they had to prepare for anything and bear every consequence.
Whatever choice they made, they had to bear its consequences.
Of course, if a Foreign Race went beyond ordinary conflict and tried to massacre the Human Race on a large scale—slaughtering a city, for instance—Meng Chuan's attitude would change.
On the Evolution Path, if someone lost a personal fight and died because their skills fell short, there was nothing to say.
From a broader view, humans and beasts were both part of Earth. Both would be among its strengths in the future.
But