After the old man in the black robe flew to Fu Weiyi's side, his tense mind suddenly relaxed, clearly gaining confidence.
He even had the leisure to hurl insults at Lou Yi: "Yo, great hero Red Hero, often 'fighting for the people,' slaying demons and saving lives.
I was moved to tears when I heard your stories."
Then, his voice suddenly became urgent: "However, in my view, you're nothing but a fool!
Cultivators should focus their energy on cultivation, running around all day for these mud legs is nothing but a waste of longevity, might as well learn from those farmers and go home to farm!"
"Oh? So you Taiyi Sect don't care about the lives of the people?" Lou Yi said.
"The people? Just a bunch of consumables.
Of course, if there are gifted individuals among them who can become one of us in the future, that's another story." Fu Weiyi sneered, "The entire world is nothing but a vessel for nurturing Gu.
