Tong Xianggu's heart trembled violently, a sense of helpless despair enveloped him, like an indelible dark cloud.
He looked at Xu Wendong, a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "Do you really want to eradicate us completely?"
Xu Wendong: "To ordinary people, the Nine Provinces Imperial Family are nine unshakable existences, but in my eyes, you can be replaced at any time!"
An elder's eyes widened in rage, loudly questioning: "We merely follow the survival rule of the strong preying on the weak. How can you say we are in the wrong?"
Xu Wendong chuckled: "The Heavenly Dao is ruthless; do you not feel childish discussing right and wrong with me?"
A simple sentence was like an invisible hand gripping everyone's throat, causing a near-suffocating illusion.
Indeed!
The Heavenly Dao is ruthless.
Discussing wrong with Xu Wendong, isn't that indeed a childish matter?
