"Earth gave birth to you and nurtured you, yet you chose to side with the Alien Races. This is all by your own doing."
Qin Chuan looked down at the pile of ashes on the ground, his voice devoid of any emotion.
The secretary, reduced to ashes, had grown up under his watch, and he was responsible for her condition, but he did not hesitate when it was time to act, deciding very decisively.
Not harming the interests of Earthlings was his bottom line.
Otherwise, he would even kill his own mother.
Let alone someone who was merely a childhood love.
"The evolutionary talent you displayed during the day was so strong that it shocked me. Apart from those ancient beings who have lived countless epochs, I have never seen a more talented Earthling."
Qin Chuan looked towards Lin Zichen, his gaze filled with admiration.
Lin Zichen was indifferent to the praise in the conversation, listening without any emotional stirring inside him.
What he cared about were the words "ancient beings."