"What a terrifying world, where a person's fate is decided the moment they are born. Those without a Spiritual Root are doomed to remain as mere fuels for the fire, stepping-stones for others, with no hope of rising above." A look of scorn appeared at the corner of Pei Xuanjing's mouth.
He reflected on the many things he had experienced in this simulated life, and felt that the world was truly laughable and pitiful.
Everything was destined at the moment of birth, without a Spiritual Root one would have nothing, without a Spiritual Root, not even an opportunity to strive existed, this was indeed laughable and pitiful.
