Meng Chuan's final words sounded wildly arrogant. He had dragged even the Three Pure Ones and the others, who had shown no sign of moving, into the fray.
But from the perspective of the Three Pure Ones and the others, this was not mere arrogance or bluster.
It was also Meng Chuan's way of... looking out for them.
Among the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Houtu, Suirenshi, and the others, some might want to act next, but some certainly would not move to stop Meng Chuan.
Suirenshi, for one, would not act.
After all, he and Meng Chuan were both human, they had a good relationship, and Meng Chuan had contributed to the Human Race as a whole.
So at a time like this, Suirenshi certainly would not act against Meng Chuan.
The Human Race was hardly united to a fault. If anything, its infighting was fiercer than that of any other race.
But Suirenshi would never attack a Human Race Powerhouse. Of that, there was no doubt. He would never do anything to undermine the Human Race's unity and cohesion.
Of course, that only held if the powerhouse acknowledged the Human Race, stood on its side, and did not stir up trouble first.
If someone slaughtered their way through the Human Race or committed some monstrous betrayal, Suirenshi would show no mercy.
To true members of the Human Race, Suirenshi was gentle and great.
To those who harbored ill will toward the Human Race, he was fierce and brutal.
One side's hero was the other side's hated foe. It was as simple as that.
And Meng Chuan belonged firmly among those Suirenshi would never attack.
Far from opposing Meng Chuan's spread of the Dao and his chance to go further, Suirenshi was glad to see it.
In fact, he hoped