Rumors spread like wildfire among the Human race, and naturally, they reached the ears of Lieshanshi, who furrowed his brow in deep worry for his people.
Once the Human race fell into internal strife, war would inevitably erupt. Many would surely die in the flames of conflict—perishing not from natural disasters or illnesses, but at the hands of their own kin.
A nameless sorrow gripped Lieshanshi's heart.
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