Chen Ping was silent when he heard this.
He remembered that when he was practicing in the Heavenly and Human Realm, in order to break through the realm, he had also stepped into the deep mountains, picked elixirs, cut down spiritual trees, and used them for alchemy and formation.
At that time, he only regarded it as an ordinary resource, ready to use, and never thought much about it.
Now that I think about it from the other side, I understand what a painful injury it is to the Eldar.
“Therefore, the Spirit Race hates the Human Race.” Chen Ping spoke slowly.
“It’s not just hatred.”
Lin Yuan smiled bitterly, “It is the hatred engraved in the bones, the old grudge that transcends the ages.” Over the years, our resistance army has been hunted by the Protoss, fled everywhere, and was forced into a desperate situation several times, passing through the Eldar territory, they have never helped, and they have never fallen into a trap.
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