It has to be a person who is indifferent to life to say such a thing, even Ling Shuangyan was shocked by Ming Mo's indifference to human life.

Perhaps sensing Ling Shuangyan's surprised look, Ming Mo smiled indifferently and said: "Life and death in the world have already formed a reincarnation, if even my friends and relatives are gone, then what is the use of me guarding this world?

Civilians account for the majority of the world, you strong people have endless resources to cultivate faster, you can be called geniuses, called strong, and those civilians have nothing? nothing, if they also have all your resources, even if there is a genius among hundreds of millions of people, it is definitely more than the nobles, only the geniuses who grow up in a cruel environment are real geniuses, and you descendants of the strong and those so-called gods and goddesses are just wastes in my opinion. ”

Ming Mo said lightly, and Ling Shuangyan's face became more and more ugly.

"Hmph, even if you have outstanding strength and talent, you can't insult the people of our temple like this. ”

Although he thinks that what Ming Mo said makes sense, after all, Ling Shuangyan has a high position and represents the Water Temple, and Ming Mo looks down on the gods and goddesses of the temple, which is equivalent to looking down on them and these temples.

"I'm not saying that their cultivation is poor, but, these people only represent the temple, not the entire continent, and besides, if there is someone whose talent is stronger than the god son of the temple, I am afraid that they will be exterminated by the people of the temple, because what the temple represents is that it is best to inform that they are not allowed to have anyone in their realm surpass them. Being jealous of someone else's talent, stifling genius, only some weak people do this kind of thing, because they are afraid, afraid that someone's talent and strength will surpass them, they are timid, they dare not accept it, and they cannot accept it. ”

Looking at Ling Shuangyan, whose face was getting more and more gloomy, Ming Mo continued: "I don't even have the courage to let the other party grow, even if such a person becomes a strong person, he can't step to the peak of strength, if they are all like this, then they are not even qualified to fight with me." ”

After Ming Mo finished speaking, he still quietly looked at the starry sky outside the window and said no more.

And behind Ming Mo, Ling Shuangyan listened to Ming Mo's words, and her frowning brows also relaxed, because even if she was very reluctant to accept it, she also knew that what Ming Mo said was the truth. Looking at Ming Mo looking up at the starry sky, Ling Shuangyan found that he never seemed to know him, and he couldn't see through him more and more, he looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man would say such a thing, which made Ling Shuangyan couldn't help but be surprised.

"Even so, there are still too many strong people in this continent that you can't compete with, do you still think they are weak?" Ling Shuangyan looked at Ming Mo, her voice still cold, without the slightest change.

"I know that there are many strong people in this continent, and there are many real strong people, but sooner or later I will surpass them, and my goal is not this continent, but the endless starry sky. ”

Hearing this, Ming Mo smiled lightly and said, "As a strong man, you can't just be trapped in one heaven and earth, do you think that there is really only one plane in this world, the Divine Grace Continent?"

Ming Mo said lightly, and the corners of his mouth immediately hooked up a trace of evil arc.