"The demon race, the demon race…" The voice muttered to itself. It seemed to be exceedingly sad, but it was also filled with dense hatred. It seemed to be gritting its teeth.
Jiang Chen knew that every ancient expert hated the demon race. Even those who'd fled to Myriad Abyss Island hated the demon race.
If not for the demon race, why would they leave their homeland and leave this land?
If not for the demon race, they would have to bear the guilt of their conscience. Why would they bear the crime of deserting?
The demon race had harmed all living beings, destroyed the land where humans lived, destroyed the spirit veins here, and exhausted most of the resources here.
This was why the ancient experts had to leave their homes for Myriad Abyss Island.
Jiang Chen didn't interrupt. He sat down cross-legged quietly. The battle just now had cost him a great deal of effort, and it was an extremely powerful test for him.
