The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1565 The weak have no human rights

The two walked forward while chatting. It seemed that the speed was very slow, but in fact the two were very fast. Before it was dark, the two had already arrived at Hou Zeyu.

Just looking at the past, it was a wasteland with no grass growing. Occasionally, a few people could be seen squatting in the wasteland, holding small hoes, as if they were digging for something.

"Those who wear coarse linen and have a horn on their heads are the aborigines of Hou Zeyu."

Following the direction of the wood spirit's finger, Leng Wuyou looked over.

I didn't look carefully before, but now I took a closer look, and I really saw a horn on the heads of these people. The horn was weirdly shaped like a dragon's horn, and it was a deer's horn. But the dragon's horn and the deer's horn are obviously a pair, but the other party has only a horn.

It looks weird, not to mention weird, and a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Leng Wuyou seemed to notice something and frowned, his eyes gradually narrowed into a line, "Those horns shouldn't be born with them, right?"

Mu Ling looked at Leng Wuyou in surprise, and couldn't help but praise, "Miss Ling has good eyesight, but I don't know how Miss Ling can tell?"

"Feel."

A sense of belonging to the Eldar from within the body.

Just before, when she had been watching those people, Leng Wuyou felt a resonance from them.

But that kind of resonance was very subtle, and more of it was disgust and rejection. At the same time, she felt that the horns on the top of those people's heads brought them pain, so she felt that the horns on their heads were not their original ones.

After speaking, Leng Wuyou noticed the look in the eyes of the wood spirit next to him.

"Why did I say something wrong?" Leng Wuyou frowned.

"No." Mu Ling smiled awkwardly but politely, "I'm just surprised by the girl's sensitivity."

Surprised?
Then I was also very surprised that the young master held a fishing rod in his hand.

Leng Wuyou's eyelids moved, a little speechless.

"I'm a little curious, why they have to install a foreign horn on their heads, it's obviously not good for them."

Mu Ling's eyes darkened a bit, and a look of sadness flashed across his eyes, "Girl, you can know that some things are beyond your control, and the weak will be beaten if they fall behind. This world pays attention to strength. If you are strong, you can do whatever you want, while the weak In this world, you can only become the toy slaves of the powerful, isn’t it sad? Isn’t it cruel? But this is how the world is.”

"So, if you want to get what you want and protect what you want to protect, then you must have super strength, the kind that surpasses everything."

Listening to the desolation and sorrow in the wood spirit's words, Leng Wuyou fell silent.

From the moment she came to this world, she knew that the law of the jungle is respected here, and whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.

So although what Mu Ling said touched her a little, it was only a little bit.

But she herself didn't feel much about it.

She used to be a killer, and in the world of killers, the strong are respected, so the same concept is just a different place.

Of course, if she thinks about it differently, she might get a different feeling.

After Mu Ling's words fell, there was no one talking between the two, and they kept silent all the time.

Until, "Uncle Ling, why are you still here? Something happened to the Ling family. Grandpa Ling Zu asked me to come to you and tell you to go back quickly. It seems that people from the Pang family have come."

A childish voice, full of anxiety, came from not far away. When the two looked up, they saw a little doll running towards them at a fairly fast speed.

Leng Wuyou took a closer look, only to find that this little doll was only 3 or 4 years old, but he already had a cultivation base, even though it was the lowest cultivation base for entry into the martial arts.

But Leng Wuyou also discovered that his foundation of strength is very solid, and the foundation is very solid.

I'm afraid that ordinary warriors of the second rank will not be the opponent of this little doll.

So is this the difference between the Heavenly Realm and the Canglan Lower Realm?

At this time, in Canglan Lower Realm, except for some children of family forces, who will practice early, many others only start to practice when the children are five years old.

(End of this chapter)