"...Ah." Xiao Yi finally understood.
"It seems you've gotten it," the man continued, "If even the power to resist is granted by the enemy, then what hope do we have left? Just as everyone will eventually die, we too will be destroyed offhandedly once we lose our value for their entertainment. Since death is the inevitable conclusion, then... why not live a little more spectacularly? That's what I've been doing, living as I please, following only what my heart desires, without any regard for those meaningless ethics and morals. And thus, I've finally tasted freedom."
"So that's it..." Xiao Yi nodded, "Then it seems, you're the one who killed all those people in the underground space, right?"
"Exactly," the man admitted without a moment's hesitation.
"What..." Luo Muyao, who was beside them, couldn't help but gasp in shock.