"These downtown people do things differently from us."
In a car, He Si looked at Song Changming beside him and lowered his voice to the lowest level.
Just now, they saw with their own eyes such a huge city disappear before their eyes.
Some masters in the city obviously did not expect that the team from the lower city did not even give them a chance to maneuver.
When they realized the danger and wanted to escape with their own strength...
It was Song Changming who brought people from five families and suppressed the other side.
This was what Ning Fan had instructed in advance.
Although He Si was also a participant in the destruction of Yunchu City, she was still in shock at this moment.
Although the people of these families are quite powerful, they have never personally experienced such a large-scale war.
Moreover, in the upper city, there is almost no war mode of this level.
They watched those soldiers who didn't know how to practice, and their decisiveness in destroying Yunchu City...
Perhaps this is the difference between people in the lower city and people in the upper city.
It’s not a matter of strength, but a difference in psychology and mentality.
And now, they are following Duan Weijun's team towards the next city.
It is very likely that the next city will not sit idly by like Yunchu City.
But this is not a bad thing for them.
The masters in the city may not have the courage to confront the team from the city head-on.
They will run.
If he ran away, he ran away.
People have fled, but the city remains.
"Change your thinking, Master He."
Song Changming's face was calm, his eyes drifting outside the car, as if he was thinking about something: "From the moment we decided to follow Mr. Ning, we should return our identities to the lower city."
He Si was stunned.
Song Changming turned and looked at her.
"Like you, I'm not very used to this style of work."
“But isn’t this also an opportunity to learn?”
"If we want to truly integrate here, we have to learn the mindset of downtown residents."
After saying this, Song Changming seemed a little hesitant.
He was considering whether to tell He Si beside him about his thoughts.
It took him a long time to make a decision.
"The main force is heading back now."
"This means that we will not continue to attack Diancheng."
"At the very least, in the short term, we won't have too much conflict with Diancheng."
"This actually reveals a signal, that is, Mr. Ning feels that the power in his hands may not be able to guarantee victory over the Peak City for the time being."
"Next, he should find a way to accumulate strength. At the same time, he will be surrounded by more masters like us."
"And without the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, it's not easy for us to enter the inner circle of downtown residents."
"So, what we need to do is to learn the way of thinking of downtown residents and make all downtown residents feel that we are the same as them."
Having said that, Song Changming looked towards the destroyed Yunchu City again.
"Otherwise, the role we can ultimately play..."
"Or a thug."
"Or cannon fodder."
…
Ling Mo was indeed unhappy because his rest was disturbed.
Xu Jian was indeed frightened to death. He knelt in front of Ling Mo and reported the current situation in a trembling voice.
But what Xu Jian didn't expect was that Ling Mo, who he thought would be furious after hearing the news, was unusually calm at this moment.
In fact, when I was disturbed just now, my emotions were more volatile than they are now.
"So you're saying that Yunchu City... has been destroyed by the people from the lower city?"
Ling Mo asked softly.
“Yes, yes…”
Xu Jian didn't dare to look up. Without getting a response from Ling Mo, he quickly confessed, "I was the one who ordered the assassination of Xu Jiang. I cannot escape the blame for this matter. I hope Emperor Ling..."
"There's nothing wrong with your decision."
Ling Mo interrupted Xu Jian's subsequent plea for mercy: "If he wants to come, I can let him in, but if he wants to leave... I really can't bear to let him go like this."
Xu Jian felt a sense of relief instantly.
Ling Mo suddenly smiled.
"The king of the lower city is called Ning Fan, right?"
"His relationship with Xu Jiang is better than I thought!"
"It's not uncommon for him to use other cities to threaten me in order to help Xu Jiang."
"But I didn't expect that he could actually persuade Xu Jiang to withdraw his troops."
"That's quite interesting."
Xu Jian didn't dare interrupt Ling Mo's monologue.
Now, the less he talks, the fewer mistakes he makes.
"So what do you think I should choose?"
Ling Mo suddenly asked Xu Jian who was lying on the ground.
Xu Jian trembled and said in panic, "I am an old slave, stupid and I dare not..."
"Just speak if I ask you to. Even though you're not smart, you always have some ideas."
Ling Mo laughed and said, "I just want to know what kind of choice a fool would make at a time like this."
Xu Jian's throat moved a few times.
Now he couldn't help talking.
"I feel that if we continue to intercept and kill Xu Jiang, the troops from Xiacheng will definitely continue to destroy other cities."
"The loss of a few cities won't have much of an impact. What I'm worried about is that other cities will attack Diancheng because of this incident..."
Xu Jian didn't dare to continue speaking.
"You're rebelling against us, aren't you?"
Ling Mo added to this sentence softly.
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