"The Three Pure Ones are all disciples of the Taoist Ancestor, so they should take action, right?"

Wang Yanyu is not sure about this issue.

After all, the way of heaven is not kind, and all things are regarded as straw dogs, while the saints are not kind, and the people are regarded as straw dogs.

This is not a casual statement, but in the eyes of the saints, all beings are equal. They will not take action at all unless a major disaster that endangers the prehistoric world itself occurs.

You should know that the cost of taking action by a saint is very high, and the cause and effect are even greater.

As for whether the current situation in the prehistoric world has reached the psychological bottom line of the saints, it is hard to say.

"Uncle Master, Chun Leizi's situation is very bad now, and it has reached a critical moment."

"Feeling at his appearance, I'm afraid I can't stand the ninth-grade Guiyuan Pill that has been refined!"

Ling Yunzi looked at Wang Yinguo and said worriedly.

“Is the situation so serious?”
Chapter completed!