"They, these are all ants, their lives as insignificant as grass!"
Lou Zheyang pointed at the remnants of the skeletons nearby, his face indifferent, and said with a slight smile:
"If they're dead, then they're dead! Whether they're alive or dead, it's all meaningless!"
"It would be better for us cultivators to use them, making them seem more valuable!"
These words, Lou Zheyang said with extreme indifference and ease.
As if he were talking about eating or drinking!
Yet the more he spoke, the more it radiated an extreme heartlessness and cold-bloodedness!
Cultivator?
Lin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly once more, observing Lou Zheyang for a while.
However, he still couldn't detect any trace of cultivation fluctuation on the other.
He was extremely confident in his own divine sense that, even with Nascent Soul cultivation, he could sense it!
His current divine sense could rival that of a Golden Core late-stage cultivator!
