"Keep Fang Hui and the others locked up for now."
"Or, how would you like me to treat them?" Li Xuanzu's words put pressure on Elder Huang.
"This is ultimately your decision; I have no right to interfere. But if possible, please spare their lives. They have dedicated half their lives to this country." Although Old Huang said he wouldn't get involved, he still subtly conveyed his meaning.
"No, I was just asking you. They're definitely going to die." Li Xuanzu always didn't play by the rules.
“I don’t care who came up with this plan, but anyone who dares to mess with me deserves to die. And as the biggest beneficiary, it would be a loss for me to kill you.”
"If you're being used as a pawn, be prepared to be broken."
Old Huang did not reply; his hand trembled as he held his phone.
Regret and anger were the only emotions left in his mind.
"Those stupid civilians, if it weren't for you, if it weren't for you! You're the ones who deserve to die!" Old Huang slammed his phone to the ground, and it shattered into pieces.
If it weren't for these commoners blindly following the crowd, Li Xuanzu wouldn't have been misunderstood, and the Dragon Kingdom could have cooperated with him without having to sacrifice themselves to obtain the spirit core.
Even though those who stood out have been killed by Huang Lao's men, there are too many survivors in the Dragon Kingdom. As soon as one batch of those who stood out dies, another batch will rise up.
These people seem to have no positive impact on society in their lifetime.
Some even stirred up public opinion in Shanghai, which is why Huang became the sole leader of the Dragon Kingdom, and some couldn't spare the manpower to suppress the rebellion in Shanghai.
Those fools are still speaking out online, trying to use public outrage and public opinion to force this "tyrant" Huang to give a reasonable explanation.
Little did they know that they would soon pay a heavy price for this.
Humans have an innate and uncontrollable desire to criticize, condemn, and condemn before understanding the whole picture.
They think they are thinking, but in reality, they are just sorting out their own stubbornness and prejudice.
Meanwhile, on Li Xuanzu's side...
He didn't actually have much malice towards Fang Hui and the others; in his eyes, it was just a trivial matter.
It's like if a little bug bites you, you feel a bit annoyed, but at most you just swat it away and don't have any other thoughts.
However, in the eyes of others, such behavior is seen as "inhuman" and "disregarding human life," making one a demon.
But he is a third-tier spiritualist, a former Tribulation Transcending expert. These are just a few mortal lives. He has killed countless people. If he had to carefully consider each death, he would never have achieved anything great.
Just like Leng An.
He was a bit indecisive.
Because they are pawns of Heaven's will, their rampage in slaughtering native creatures will inevitably cause resentment.
This is why most strong people do not have pity for the weak, and may even feel disgust towards them.
If the weak want dignity, they should strive to become strong. Why should they gather together and try to find a sense of existence in front of the strong?
If someone is inherently righteous, they might feel guilty towards the people, and their final path will inevitably be either retreat or turn to the dark side.
A strong person can have the world in their heart and can protect all living beings, provided that everything they protect is worth it.
Surrounded by a bunch of ungrateful wretches, they don't put in any effort themselves but can't stand the strength of the powerful, and they think they can do whatever they want just because they have more people.
Li Xuanzu liked it when there were more of these people, because then the screams would be more numerous and louder.
For Li Xuanzu, the cries and pleas for mercy of the weak were a source of enjoyment.
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