Humans are probably the only species that, even when facing death, don't forget to smear their kind with mud. Truly filthy.
Born as a human, Feng Mu feels deeply ashamed!
"Compared to your ghostly appearance stuffed with wires, my body, all flesh and bones, is true respect for humanity."
This time, Feng Mu didn't get angry. He's always more tolerant and patient with those who are about to die.
He gently tugged at the wires protruding from the other's eye socket, explaining softly:
"Come on now, I'm just taking a bit of your vitality, it's nothing much, after all, you're about to die, right."
Feng Mu paused, then remarked with emotion, "Besides, in this world, who hasn't siphoned off someone else's vitality while living? Haven't you ever done so?"
"If you hadn't extracted life from others, you wouldn't have this abundant essence of life flowing inside you."
[You absorbed an essence of life imbued with a high concentration of resentful energy.]
