"After all, we are all human."
Qingcheng Zi pondered for a moment, let out a helpless sigh, and said, "When the time comes, we should save those Black friends and put them to work."
"The world is undergoing a great change, our Shenzhou may have to be rebuilt, a large amount of labor is needed to open mountains and build roads, this, for them, is also a chance."
Qingcheng Zi spoke earnestly, and Li Ming listened with a curious expression.
"You are a compassionate person, Daoist. In that case, why don't we go and check out these things?"
Li Ming expressed support, then couldn't help asking, "How many of these friends are there?"
"There are several hundred thousand still alive, each of them precious lives."
Qingcheng Zi pondered for a moment, and then responded to Li Ming.
"Ah, I hope that the Base Circle is planning to build tens of defense bases, willing to provide hundreds of thousands of job positions, like road constructive workers, river maintenance workers, miners..."
