The Flame Emperor was on the verge of tears. He felt that his life was far too hard.
His own master was actually so rebellious, so utterly mad that he was using the Human Race as an experiment. Did he not know how grave the consequences would be if this failed?
Yet at this moment, he did not dare expose his master. After all, one was his master, and the other his disciple; one had shown him kindness, and the other was the Human Emperor.
"The Human Race is in chaos, and its fortune is controlled by so many Saints."
"That is hardly good for the Human Race itself. If we want to unite everyone and establish a unified kingdom, we must unify their faith. At the very least, we must wrest the fortune away from Nuwa and Laozi. Even if we do not establish the Human Dao, this fortune should no longer be shared with the other Saints."
"They have already attained sainthood. Fortune makes little difference to them, but for the Human Race, it could help accomplish a great many things."
"In my view, we might even seize this opportunity to nurture another Saint."
Wang Shi's expression was grave, revealing the unrest within his heart.
Clearly, he was deeply dissatisfied with the Saints' continued plundering of the Human Race's fortune.
After all, Nuwa and Laozi had never contributed much to the Human Race. They never taught humans cultivation methods or passed on civilization. They merely took resources and fortune from the Human Race, over and over again. Clearly, this was not a good thing.
Flame Emperor Shennong was an honest man. Though he was dissatisfied with the two Saints monopolizing the Human Race's fortune, they had, after all, once sheltered humanity. It would hardly be fair to say