"Am I fearmongering? Moon Goddess, have you lost your mind? The great era is about to begin, and in the end, how many people will survive? Do you know? Are you sure you can survive?
Actually, you and I both know, compared to this world, we're just parasites. If the world wants to destroy us, the strong ones, it's quite a normal thing. Resources are limited in the heavens and the earth. If, in the end, only one person can transcend it all, how would you choose?" Wu Qisheng said coldly, posing an extremely sharp question.
Upon hearing his words, Xu Hao felt a bit intrigued.
It was the first time he had heard such an idea: cultivators are parasites in the eyes of the world?
However, upon thinking carefully, it seemed to be true.
