Looking at Dai Jinhong's dazed expression, Zhu Haomiao chuckled and shook his head, too lazy to explain further.
When the black technology of the real world becomes widespread, the racial advantage that Centaurs pride themselves on will vanish completely.
An Industrial Country defeating a more primitive Nomadic Country like an Agricultural Country; their lower-tier combat power will be overwhelming, leaving only a few experts and Children of Destiny who cannot stir up a storm.
Moreover, with everyone practicing the two Cultivation Techniques he created, [Da Zhen] will have everyone like dragons, and [Mysterious Side] will not be inferior to anyone.
But there was no need to explain these things to the natives, so Zhu Haomiao waved his hand, dismissing Dai Jinhong, and gazed into the distance alone.
In his sight, a harmonious and bright Buddha Light illuminated the world, like a spiritual sun blanketing the world, exuding vast majesty and warmth.
