"…"
Su Ping was silent.
He sensed the cruelness of the creator from Elder Yan's words.
Lives were created just for their faith. Then, they were randomly abandoned.
Maybe Celestials regarded the lives they created as pure energy entities.
If human beings had also been created, would their destiny be the same?
If that were the case, was it significant, or meaningful, for human beings to exist?
Su Ping gave a slight head shake. He already had an answer: he knew that it wasn't about correctness, but about stance.
The strong had always preyed on the weak.
There were many childish and pathetic individuals, too obsessed with morals to remember their own stance. It was as if they didn't know what was in their best interest.
"Do you find it cruel?" Elder Yan suddenly asked, noticing Su Ping's expression.
Su Ping glanced back and then shook his head. "It's just how things run in nature. No big deal."
