Cultivator Shen Yu was not in a good mood right now.
Too much had happened that day, especially after realizing that the Heavenly Dao Rules were showing an extreme bias toward Demon Cultivators.
By nature, no matter his previous life or this one, Cultivator Shen Yu utterly despised chaos, slaughter, and the utter absence of humanity.
Clearly, this world had its own dazzling civilization, countless wise cultivators, and practitioners of high moral virtue.
Yet now, it felt as if everything was about to be destroyed.
And right before his eyes, these Demon Cultivators who wallowed in desire, who had abandoned the most basic human morality and empathy, appeared, showing him their disgusting faces.
Originally, Cultivator Shen Yu had planned to escape through the Gray Mist Space as soon as he was discovered.
But in this moment, he changed his mind.
Three breaths' time?
