Moe shook his head vigorously. "Are they stupid? Our future galaxy has never pursued eternal life because we know that we will die one day. Birth, old age, illness, and death—that is in accordance with the laws of nature. It is impossible for humans to resist the laws of nature."
Even though a high-level pet butler like Moe had a longer lifespan than ordinary people, he would die one day.
"Normal people will never understand the thoughts of a madman."
Jiang Yao thought that those people were terrifying. The names of priests, elders, cult masters, and guardians sounded ridiculous; they were just like the words that were imagined by the young people who were mentally ill. However, some people believed them blindly.