Shen Huang's words struck them like a heavy hammer and woke them up.
Indeed. We are Celestial State cultivators, existences above billions of people. How could we be frustrated?
"That's right. No matter what happens in the future, we have to try our best and fight!" said a Celestial with aggressive eyes. He remembered the soldiers who had voluntarily sacrificed themselves. They had not been instructed to do that, and yet they did so, knowing they would die!
Even though their levels were low, they were a solid foundation for humanity!
"I'll go and cultivate. Mr. Su, please take care of the steering," said a Celestial in a polite and respectful tone. Although Su Ping had a history with them, they were on the same boat and were the last of mankind. They had also received a lot of Su Ping's favors; their grudges had already been erased.
"Sure." Su Ping nodded slightly.