Looking at the crazy massacre in front of her, Zhao Wan'er only felt her hair stand on end. She had never seen such a cruel massacre. She kept shaking her head as she trembled. After a while, she gradually understood that the rules of the world were like this.
"Master, is this what you meant by eliminating the roots?" Zhao Wan'er asked softly as she looked at the massacre in front of her.
Ye Qiu turned around and looked at her. Seeing that her face was a little pale, he explained, "Yes, disciple, you have to understand a principle. If you want to survive in the Great Desolate World, you have to be ruthless.
"The conflict between the Heaven Mending Sect and the Immortal Mountain had reached an irreconcilable stage. If we were the ones who lost today, then the people lying here now are not them, but us."
"Being kind to your enemy is being cruel to yourself.