Jiang Ding noted each genius from the Yin Yang Extreme Domain, asking about their current predicaments.
"I am about to be refined..."
"I am being chased, about to die. I wish to die by my own hand, I wonder if this can destroy their Dao Fruit..."
"What worth are parents and siblings? Living like ants generation after generation, it's better to die with me, one family for life, no one owes anyone..."
Each Qi Practitioner was either indifferent, lamenting, or speaking through tears.
Their words, their shared experiences, moved the disciples around them.
Are there really so many in this world with the same bitter fate as us?
They are already at the end of their ropes.
This is why they so easily take a liking to this suddenly appearing being, it's truly a dead end. They have nothing left to weigh on their minds, not too afraid, nothing to lose.
"Do you know the purpose of this Monarch?"
"Feel free to speak." Jiang Ding asked again.
