"Only incompetent people would attack ordinary people, because they are here."
He pointed to his head.
“And here.”
He pointed to his heart again.
“Not strong enough!
This world is full of weak people.
Only the strong can keep moving forward while sticking to their original intentions! "
Meng Yi suddenly felt enlightened. This was Jing'an City! This was the group of people gathered by the Grand Arbitration!
This isn't Yuan'an City, or the Natural City. Even though everyone here is perverted, no one here bows down to the absurd world.
He suddenly felt that Ange's face became bright and he even had a heroic feeling.
He was convinced by what Ange said!
Because if this guy wasn't lying, then he hadn't harmed any ordinary person. Yes! He was also a high-level divinely blessed person!
Meng Yi suddenly felt that many of his confusions, bewilderment, and helplessness in this absurd world had been explained by Ange.
Is it necessary to be a strong person with persistence and bottom line, or a weak person who goes with the flow, and what the world will be like?
The strong will always be strong!!
Then Qin Keke punched Ange in the stomach, extremely dissatisfied: "You scold me too, who are you calling inhuman?"
Ange held her belly and grinned, "This is really exciting! Wow! Qin Beast! This is a strong liquor..."
Forehead……
Meng Yi's excited mood was ruthlessly interrupted by this punch.
Tsk~
He averted his gaze and faced Ning Xingxiu, wondering, "So, Chen Guanshan's arbitration isn't about stirring up trouble in other fortress cities?"
"No..." Ning Xingxiu shook his head slightly, then hesitated: "Do you know my clan?"
"I know." Meng Yi suddenly realized that this was the case!
The people that Chen the Arbitrator was trying to instigate were the clan of gods in the wilderness. No wonder the Great Arbitrator simply "disliked" this psychic.
After all this time, it turned out to be the reason why Chen the Arbitrator was an upright person.
Come to think of it, Psions are really annoying. Is Chen the Arbitrator harmed by the stereotype?
Li Hao couldn't help but turn his head at this time. He had no idea about "clan" and had only heard of it from the concept of Natural City.
He became curious...
At this time, Ange held her stomach and said with a sad face: "Ning Xingxiu, where is your blood bag? Give me two mouthfuls. I am really shocked by the bystanders..."
"roll!"
Ning Xingxiu was unusually full of energy.
Meng Yi asked curiously: "Mr. An, like you..."
He originally wanted to say "awesome", but after thinking it over, he changed the word, "How long did it take someone as strong as you to advance to the fourth level?"
"Let's take a bite..." Ange said as she searched for the medicine on her body.
"It took two days to become a Divine Grace, and one day to advance to the fourth level."
Meng Yi nodded slightly. It turned out that he was only one year older than Xu Qingsong.
Speaking of which, Ange's advancement speed is definitely very fast, but it seems that it cannot compare to the apostles under the Redemption.
Regarding this point, Dawn Judgment and the others also deliberately concealed it, and even asked me in depth about it.
Then, Ange said with a smile:
"I'll be at level three soon, and then..."
He glanced at Qin Keke sideways.
Qin Keke sneered, waved her right hand, and pulled out the straw with a swish...
The speed was so fast that Meng Yi suspected that sparks would definitely form due to friction.
Ange bent down again.
Cen Qiyun and others over there all took a deep breath.
"Let's go."
Ning Xingxiu couldn't stand it anymore and waved his hand hastily. Before leaving, he pointed to a door on the foundation building that looked like a random graffiti and told Meng Yi:
"This is a drawing by Qi Hongyuan. It's a 'door' sketched by a high-level artist. It can be transmitted over long distances using the city's formation network. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get here so quickly.
Remember to erase it later."
Meng Yi asked curiously:
“What if we just leave it alone?”
"That will connect to the real world, and I don't know what will happen then."
Hearing this answer, Meng Yi nodded slightly.
I think the "door" of high-level artists was originally transmitted through the real world.
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