But all this is just Wang Jing and the Holy Demon God's guess.
As long as the heavens still exist, a world without martial arts will not appear.
Unless, as the King of Earth said, the King of Gods and the creator of the heavens are killed, there is hope for this world to be separated and without force.
When you come here, the currency is issued by the consortium. The right guard exchanged some divine energy for the currency and planned to stay in this place for a few days.
Although Wang Jing was able to walk, his face was still terribly pale and bloodless.
In this situation, Wang Jing can only recover on his own, and no one else can help him at all.
While walking around, Bi Tiancheng suddenly saw some celebrity promotional posters on the roadside, and his big eyes were filled with curiosity.
"Brother, why don't we go to a concert? We don't have anything to do anyway." Bi Tiancheng suggested.
Wang Jing glanced at Bi Tiancheng and said, "We are here to see the customs and practices of the Inner Realm, not to watch a concert. There are many celebrities in the Holy Dynasty, why don't you go and see them?"
"I have to go to school and do homework, where do I find the time?" Bi Tiancheng retorted.
"Okay, then go do your homework tonight."
“…”
In the end, Wang Jing agreed to Bi Tiancheng's request and took him to the concert.
Of course, they didn’t have the ID cards here, so they had to buy five fake ID cards to get through before they could buy tickets to enter.
Although it cost a little more money, it was nothing for a rich man like Wang Jing.
“The song sounds okay.”
Wang Jing was yawning and looked a little tired.
He didn't really like this kind of scene. After all, when he was in Tianwu, he was busy with work every day and had no time to watch such a concert.
"Are you a black fan? You've worked so hard that you even bought a ticket to specifically black Huihui. Ha!" A girl nearby happened to hear Wang Jing's voice and said disdainfully.
"How can you talk like that?" Bi Tiancheng was in a bad mood and glared at the girl.
"Don't argue with a kid." The girl saw how cute and chubby Bi Tiancheng was and was too lazy to argue.
"Minister Zuo, beat her for me!" Bi Tiancheng was furious.
Is there anyone who dares to despise him?
Have you never been beaten by the little saint?
The girl snorted disdainfully. She was not afraid. In Jiamu City, who would dare to fight or start violence privately?
Wang Jing waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to take it too seriously.
He is not stupid enough to argue with an ordinary person.
However, when the concert was halfway through, the ground suddenly shook violently.
Several spotlights at the concert also fell down, but the strong vibration did not stop, but became more fierce!
"what happens?"
"Why did the earthquake happen suddenly?"
"Has the Gongzheng Foundation released any new information?"
“…”
Halfway through the concert, everyone panicked.
Even the female stars who were performing on the stage were terrified at this moment.
Wang Jing glanced at the Holy Demon God.
The Holy Demon God said: "A battle between gods, a battle between true gods, is relatively small-scale, but it is not far from Jiamu City. It seems that there are emperors supervising the battle, so this area is difficult to have peace."
The Holy Demon God stretched lazily and said, "It should be a struggle between the financial groups. The Wandering City actually has a large part of the resources. At least the mining of the mineral veins is a huge amount.
The God War has broken out now, probably because the benefits are unevenly distributed among the consortiums, which is why this situation has occurred..."
The Holy Demon God looked around and said softly, "When the upper echelons fight, the lower echelons suffer. I'm afraid a lot of people will die in Jiamu City."
When the girl heard what the Holy Demon God said, she suddenly taunted him, "Do you really think you're a warrior? You're talking about a war between gods? Do you believe me when I say it was caused by a holy war?"
The Holy Demon God laughed and said, "If this were a holy war, this area would have been devastated long ago."
The girl sneered: "You really think you are a saint."
Wang Jing frowned and said indifferently, "If you say another word of nonsense, I will bury you here, believe it or not?"
Do you really think he is easy to talk to?
As long as the human demon is not a Chinese warrior, he will treat the other party as an enemy.
If he is killed, then he is killed. Who can do anything to him?
"Boom..."
A crack appeared on the ground, and the guards on both sides immediately protected Wang Jing and Bi Tiancheng and evacuated.
"I couldn't go to the concert and was cheated out of a lot of money. I'm so unlucky." Wang Jing complained.
He was still the frugal principal at heart, and he couldn't help feeling unhappy when he thought about not having a good experience at the concert.
Bi Tiancheng is different. It’s not his money anyway, so it has nothing to do with him.
Bi Tiancheng said happily: "It's okay, let's go watch a fight. A fight between True Gods is pretty fun. If a group of True Gods fight, it might be even more fun!"
As he said this, Bi Tiancheng looked back. He was about to scold the girl, but he found that the girl and her friends had fallen into the crack.
"Poor thing..." Bi Tiancheng couldn't bear it.
After all, children still have a soft side.
"There must be something hateful about pitiful people. Instead of worrying about them, you might as well think about your math homework." The Holy Demon God yawned and said lazily.
He would never try to save these people. They had no relatives or friends, so it would be useless to save them.
He used to be a kind-hearted person, but after encountering cold stares again and again, he realized that human nature is greedy. Many people will blame you, asking why you didn't save everyone earlier if you had the ability?
Heroes will also be complained about and blamed.
That's why the Holy Demon God wouldn't do such a stupid thing. Besides, these people are not of the same race as him, so there's no need for him to act like a hero.
Bi Tiancheng glared at the Holy Demon God. "Why are you asking for homework when we're out having fun? How annoying!"
The guards on the left and right did not fly, but walked on the ground. They were able to cleverly avoid the cracks or some fallen stones.
Even though someone around him was injured or died, the guards on both sides seemed not to notice.
They were just the guards of Wang Jing and Bi Tiancheng. Without Wang Jing's permission, it was impossible for them to protect those people.
Finally, Wang Jing sighed and said, "They are just ordinary people. Their crimes don't deserve death. Please help them."
The Holy Demon God snorted coldly: "If I want to help you, I won't help these people."
The Holy Demon God was still feeling resentful. He had saved some people before and thought they would be grateful to him, but he didn't expect that they would actually complain about why he didn't come and save them earlier.
Anyway, the Holy Demon God is disgusted, so he rarely helps people.
If we have to save someone, we have to save both humans and demons.
At least these were his compatriots, and they all shared the same faith.
The guards on both sides nodded, and their mental strength burst out to support some of the fallen stones.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
