Long Yuqiong raised his hand, sensing the energy trajectory in the air, and said calmly:
"We can eat our fill and sleep, wake up and play games. Even if we accomplish nothing, we can live our lives quietly under the shelter of civilization, working only two hours a day—but for these Ascenders who have leapt step by step from mortals, their desires are ever-growing and hard to satisfy."
"The most crucial things are still life and strength, right?"
"Yes, there is no absolute safety in Border Abyss. Above, the three major Narrative powers are watching like tigers; below, the Zhou Yuan Void is filled with strong adversaries. There's no sense of security. Even if forming a Narrative Union, it only just manages to protect one's own safety."
Long Yuqiong paused for a moment.
At that moment, he suddenly understood the past insistence of Leoz, the reason for almost exterminating those Earthlings, was not some excuse of hatred or usurpation.
"Sense of security..."
He murmured:
