Over time, they became completely despairing, even accepting their fate, feeling numb.
"Shut up."
"All you need to do is follow orders."
"Whether I'm deceiving you or not, you have no power to resist."
"Anyone who talks too much will be killed without mercy."
Liu Zhijun said viciously, realizing that sometimes being kind only leads these mortals to take advantage.
At first, he would speak kindly, but later he found it better to maintain a tough attitude.
These mortals were more likely to obey orders, as they had been tamed by the demons.
Any rebellious humans had been eaten, leaving only servants behind.
However, what the Primordial Talisman Sect needed wasn't these broken-spirited mortals.
But their next generation.
Because the next generation hadn't been corrupted by the demons, they were just infants, like blank slates.
Naturally, they wouldn't have fear or psychological shadows concerning the Demon Race.
