"Your mind seems unsettled," Sun Ming reminded, "Don't get too excited, what's past is past, no point dwelling on it. It's better to look forward; the future is bound to be beautiful."
Having finished the bowl of chicken soup, Gu Yuena felt much better. Looking at the scene, in a time when there was no soul power, humans had already established themselves on the earth, forming small tribes, bartering, and transforming their surroundings to make the environment suitable for their survival.
"Why, with the same origin, are humans so privileged? Even possessing wisdom earlier than the Dragon God?" Gu Yuena asked, "Obviously so weak."
"From the perspective of biological survival and evolution, wisdom is actually not important, like certain insects, they haven't changed much since their inception, nor have they developed wisdom," Sun Ming expressed his opinion, "They simply follow the instinct of life, perpetuating their own bloodline."
