Primordial Chaos: Tearing Up the Investiture of the Gods at the Start
Chapter 1190

The kill

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As for the Snake Demon's tragic plight?

What did that have to do with him?

So.

Xiping Chuixue truly felt no softening of his heart.

He had paused only to weigh the gains against the losses.

If it was worth it.

He certainly would not mind raising a Snake Demon to keep by his side.

After all, a Snake Demon could deal with plenty of trouble.

But if it was not worth it.

Even if this Snake Demon wept as he spoke and spun such dazzling words that flowers rained from the heavens.

He would never agree.

He was a man of firm principles.

If he gave his word, he would follow through.

Even if members of the Human Race attacked the little Snake Demon later.

He would stop them.

But if he did not agree.

This Snake Demon could forget about using morality to hold him hostage.

As for morality?

There was no such thing.

Xiping Chuixue had nothing of the sort.

Especially where the Demon Race was concerned.

The Human Race had the least morality of all.

After all, this was a struggle to the death.

Only those who survived had the right to speak.

Creatures that died.

What good would even the greatest morality do them?

Although Xiping Chuixue was very young.

He had a good head on his shoulders.

He could also see many things clearly.

One could even say.

He had absolutely nothing to do with the kindness and innocence of children.

Although he was still a child in age.

Apart from his age.

This fellow already had almost nothing in common with a child.

Xiping Chuixue himself had no such awareness.

As he saw it.

All his thoughts and convictions.

Were merely ways to keep living in the Primordial World.

He was a very

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