Meng Qiu looked at the furious Long Jiu, but his face still held the cold arrogance.
"Betrayed? Long Jiu, do you think so?" Meng Qiu smiled and shook his head.
Long Jiu frowned and looked at Meng Qiu. He once believed in every sentence Meng Qiu said, but now everything in the past made him feel disgusted, and he was unable to accept it.
Meng Qiu raised his hand and his eyes looked around the surroundings.
"Long Jiu, do you think that Soul World is still the Soul World of the past? It has already changed, it has changed many years ago, the benevolence of the Spirit Tree has caused everything here to no longer be as pure as before. How many spirit entities have darkness growing in their hearts? What is the difference between here and the Upper Realms? If you continue, it will only become as filthy as the Upper Realm. Don't tell me you want your Soul World to become like that?"
