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11 Another bow! Cut off the saint’s kindness! The Seventh

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What a good 'let's leave it to fate.'

The strong preyed on the weak.

These words completely brushed aside the fact that he had disregarded Jiang Chen's promise, acquiesced to the demons 'invasion, and disregarded the humans.

She, Saint Nuwa, was like a white lotus, completely irresponsible.

The humans had only themselves to blame for being killed and refined into the Wu-Slaying Sword.

If one were to put it in another way, it was as if the human race deserved to die.

If it wasn't for the Sage Emperor's return from the Chaos, Suiren-Shi and the human race might have been convinced by Nuwa's words and blamed themselves for all the karma.

However, the human race had already woken up and understood the truth.

Nüwa sounded like she was advising them, but what was the truth?

Just like what they felt just now, this tone was high and mighty.

Who was she, Nuwa?

Heaven and Earth Saints!

Although she was a saint, was the death of a human important to her? From what Jiang Chen had seen today, it probably wasn't important.

Moreover, how could she possibly apologize to the human race she had created?

Nuwa had never truly cared about the human race. She naturally didn't know that the humans whom Jiang Chen had once guided weren't so easily deceived.

It wasn't just the brainwashing of a saint that could convince them.

On the contrary, Nuwa's clumsy words made them even more disappointed in Goddess Nuwa. The last bit of hope they had for her was shattered.

For a million years.

The human race treated her as their supreme saint mother day and night. They were willing to offer the endless power of Joss Flames and the fate of the human race to Goddess Nvywa, but what about her?

He only said," It's already a kindness that I didn't do anything!”He let this matter go.

"Haha…"

On Mount Shouyang, all the humans were sneering in their hearts.

They didn't laugh at Saint Nuwa's words. They only laughed at themselves. They only laughed at how ridiculous they were!

Their millions of years of devotion and their millions of years of luck had been exchanged for this.

When they looked at Goddess Nüwa again, they were no longer just cold. They looked at her as if they were strangers.

If it weren't for the fact that the Sage Emperor hadn't spoken, they would have even wanted to directly topple the statue of Nuwa!

Jiang Chen didn't say anything. After experiencing this calamity, he knew that these Saints were unreliable even if he showed them kindness.

If the human race wanted to truly stand in this world, they could only rely on themselves.

Therefore, he did not intervene in the confrontation between the Human Tribe and Goddess Nvywa. Only when the Human Tribe stood up in their hearts could they have a place in this cruel Untainted Land.

Suiren-Shi looked at the gods and Buddhas in the sky and continued,"

"Saint Nuwa is a respected Saint and a Xiantian lifeform. She doesn't know what it feels like to be powerless when the blood of her loved ones is spilled in front of her.

He didn't know that his wife and daughter, who were still laughing happily yesterday, and his happy family, had become broken corpses and bones today. He couldn't recognize them. How sad was that?

Naturally, he didn't know how ridiculous it was to use his fingers to count the days.

"You lie high in the sacred palace and are worshipped by all living beings. The fate of our human race is only in the snap of your fingers.”

Suiren-Shi's tone wasn't loud, but it was deeply moving. As a Xiantian Human, he had lived alongside the Human race for a million years. He had experienced everything that he could. Over the countless years, he had seen far too much of the Human race's suffering.

Thousands of words could not be said clearly.

All the humans in the Primordial Land had red eyes and tears silently flowed down.

One sentence was to count the days with one's fingers.

He expressed their thoughts.

The vast majority of humans only had a lifespan of a hundred years.

The average lifespan of humans was only a few decades.

Who didn't know that time and the living beings of the Wilderness were the least expensive things. Ten thousand years passed in a flash.

But humans were different!

Were they envious? Of course, he was envious.

However, they knew that this was not something they could hope for. It was already quite difficult for them to survive in this world.

The pain of the human world was not something that could be felt by others. It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens for a Saint to feel it.

At this moment, another voice rang out beside the Saints. It was Jiang Chen. He didn't want to say anything else as he only wanted to settle the score with the Saints.

After seeing the Human Tribe like this, even though he knew that he wouldn't let Goddess Nvywa change her mind, he still had to say a few words.

"But what you don't know is that the greatest wish of the human race is to be able to sleep soundly every day.

They could eat three meals a day, watch their children and grandchildren grow up, and die a hundred years later. That was all.

Nuwa, have you ever felt a shred of attachment, pity, or protection for the Human Tribe? Thousands of years of wind and rain, countless people starved to death, and died in the belly of a demon. This is your repayment to me? Or do you only think of them as tools for you to become a saint?

Taiqing, where are you?"

Jiang Chen couldn't hold it in any longer and growled at the two.

Nuwa and Taiqing had been observing the situation of the human race. When they heard Jiang Chen's words, they were speechless.

Jiang Chen's words made the remaining humans shed tears.

That's right! What they wanted was that simple.

After a long time.

Suiren-Shi also understood. After Jiang Chen's words, he knew what he should do.

He continued,"

"Just as the Sage Emperor said!

Saint Nüwa, Saint Taiqing, if you only think of us as tools to become Saints, then the Saints have completely abandoned us as tools.”

"Today, our human race only wishes to have a place to live in the future. We can have land to farm, food to eat, and a house to shelter us from the rain. We will no longer suffer from the suffering of demon beasts.”

"We humans thank Saint Nuwa for her creation!”

"Thank you, Saint Taiqing, for establishing the sect.”

"In the future, we humans will only eat to fill our stomachs. We will have clothes in the cold and lights at night. We will no longer be enslaved by the demons!”

"Please don't blame us, Saint.”

After a pause, he continued," We thank the Saint!”

At this moment, Suiren-Shi bowed deeply to Saint Nuwa and Saint Taiqing again.

The previous bow was to establish the will of the human race, and this bow was to break the righteousness of the saints!!

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