"And every person on Disaster Star is a strong being, as long as one is strong, they possess absolute status on Disaster Star, and our status on Disaster Star is the most esteemed because we have powerful beings at the level of Saint King to support us!"
Qian Hong displayed a condescending demeanor as he spoke of their Disaster Star, his face glowing with smug satisfaction.
As Ye Ling listened to Qian Hong's words, his eyebrows involuntarily furrowed together, sensing from his speech that Disaster Star was not a place of equality for all.
On Disaster Star, strength was the most important; outside, someone like Qian Hong with his level of strength would have already become the ruler of a major force in their world.
Ye Ling narrowed his eyes, a trace of cold light flashing through them, "Qian Hong, it seems that the people of your Disaster Star must all be greedy and selfish."
"Otherwise, why would there be so many willing to betray Disaster Star for its benefits?"