1503: A Fair World?

A Fair World?

"What exactly does Heavenly Fate want to do? Your true goal of researching this mutation poison is to accelerate normal people's 'evolution.'" Mo Lian scoffed. "Is that not it?" 2

"At the start, this kind of mutation poison would only cause abnormalities in recently deceased corpses."

"Soon afterwards, you people were unsatisfied with only having a group of corpses mutate. So you directly experimented on living humans!" Mo Lian stated while gazing icily at the eldest heavenly maiden, "Your poison research was extremely successful. It successfully eliminated a batch of normal people without the strength to truss a chicken. It allowed a portion of people to gain power, while the other portion transformed into ugly zombies."

"Ha, the most miserable ones are those normal people who did not undergo any changes at all. Because this kind of person has no value in existing, they will all become the zombies' meals. Isn't that right, the eldest heavenly maiden of Siming Manor!" Duan Yue continued Mo Lian's theory as he turned to smirk at her.

"Since you guys already know everything! Then what else do you want to ask?" The eldest heavenly maiden suddenly started screaming in agitation as a dim light flashed through her eyes. "Originally, I was also only a normal person, but this mutation poison as you people call it gave me a powerful speed-type superpower!"

The eldest heavenly maiden's chest was abruptly pierced through by a shot of mystic energy, and she crashed heavily to the ground.

"But it's still unfortunate! People with a speed-type superpower like you still cannot withstand a mystic cultivator's strike!" Duan Yue lowered his hand as he cast her an unsympathetic glance.

"You people want to build a fair world without normal people, only superhumans, mystic cultivators, and body cultivators?"

"But did you know? This world is not fair to begin with!"

"Some people's natural gifts are something… you cannot hope to measure up to in this lifetime!" Duan Yue announced with a sneer.

The eldest heavenly maiden's entire body shook before involuntarily stiffening as she met the others' scorching gazes.

She suddenly screeched at the top of her lungs, "Long live Heavenly Fate!! Long live Heavenly Fate!! The torch of Heavenly Fate will never extinguish! Wherever there is Heavenly Fate, there will be hope! Heavenly Fate! Heavenly Fate! Heavenly Fate!!"

Mo Lian instantly chopped off her head with a slash of his sword. He then turned to tell the others, "Duan Yue, you bring them back first and prepare to meet the enemy. I will go take a look at Qiaoqiao."

"You've received her news?"

"Mhm." Mo Lian nodded. Just now the sapling Qiuqiu had notified him of his Qiaoqiao's location. He needed to hurry over and meet up with her.

"Okay!" Duan Yue nodded, not saying anything else. He ordered people to clear away the high priest, eldest heavenly maiden, and their followers' bodies before immediately returning to the city.

On the other hand, Mo Lian naturally followed the sapling Qiuqiu's guidance to an ancient residence in the outskirts of the city.

Within the vicinity of the capital, he indeed could have the sapling bring him into Paradise Planet.

However, his physical body would still exit from where it entered. He could not teleport through space and instantly appear next to Qiaoqiao.

That was why he still summoned Little Seven to carry him in order to quicken his pace.

The sapling's tone of voice was clearly a bit crestfallen. He did not know what had happened to Qiaoqiao that she did not even use the jade messenger talisman to inform him of her well-being.

Rushing to the ancient residence at top speed, Mo Lian glimpsed the little fellow at the entrance of the ancient residence the moment he landed.

The little one was curled up into a ball, hugging her knees as she sat on a stone stool at the entrance.

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