"But on the floating island, can you keep that lowly slave by your side all the time? If you don't bring all the nephews of my Lan family with you today, will he be able to survive day and night as a slave on the floating island? Uncle can't guarantee that."
Ye Chengfeng's voice was hoarse and calm.
Just like he told the story between himself and Lan Chuxi before, it was just telling without any emotion.
But Luo Yu heard heart-piercing pain, despair, and bone-chilling hatred from it.
His face turned slightly pale.
The group of people who went to the floating island back then kidnapped Ye Nu's safety and threatened Lan Chuxi in order to maintain their power.
They told Lan Chuxi that the floating island would not collapse easily, so what if they brought a few more people with them
However, the floating island really collapsed later.
And these people repeated their old tricks, using Ye Nu as a threat, to push Lan Chuxi, an amazingly talented and kind-hearted young man, and completely pushed their benefactor into an abyss of eternal doom.
Floating outlying islands, the road to the sky.
The flowers are blooming like brocades, and Taoyuan is dreamy.
This is the holy land dreamed by many monks on the comprehension continent.
But who would have imagined how much filth and darkness that cannot be seen is hidden in the creation of this peach blossom garden.
…
"Even so, that happened ten thousand years ago. What does it have to do with us?"
Qi Menghui said sharply: "My Qian Tianzong was only established thousands of years ago. At that time, Lan Chuxi had been dead for a long time. What did we do wrong? Why were you persecuted? We ended up like this ?”
"That's right, let's settle down too!"
"The people on the floating island are even more innocent!"
"No, we must not let this crazy guy destroy our home."
"Stop him, we must kill this demon before Anita destroys the Tongtian Ji."
The people in the Landi camp were furious and their spiritual power was surging.
At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten the shameless ugliness of these old monsters like Yi Zhengqing.
Forget everything that everyone on this continent owes to Lan Chuxi.
Just want to protect their own interests.
And Yi Zhengqing and the other three, who were still tense, also slowly relaxed their eyebrows, showing a natural look.
yes! What did they do wrong
Since the floating island has been completed, with a vast territory and abundant aura and waves, why can only a hundred people go up there.
In the end, the lives of thousands of people on the entire floating island were compared with the life of Lan Chuxi alone.
Which is more important, isn't it very clear
What's wrong with them
…
The smile on Ye Chengfeng's face became more and more mocking, and his eyes projected a bone-chilling coldness.
See, human nature is like that.
Selfish, greedy, indifferent.
When it doesn't touch your own interests, you can talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality.
Once one's own interests are harmed, all shame and morality can be left behind.
Chu Xi, you sacrificed your life to save, what kind of bunch of people are you, have you seen it
…
Luo Yu frowned slightly, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.
This is obviously where he was born.
However, he didn't like it at all.
The anger of these people in front of him, their swearing to defend their homeland and slaying demons did not move him in the slightest, but only made him feel disgusted.
A hand rested lightly on his shoulder.
Luo Yu turned his head and met Muyan's eyes, as well as the concerned gazes of other people from Xiaoyaomen.
He couldn't help looking at Yun Ruohan.