"If the king dares, come and kill me!"
"Yan Qi, do you believe in those words yourself?" Situ Yi laughed angrily, "With just you? A painter not even thirty years old, trying to kill an ancient entity that's existed for untold millions of years?! You might not fear death, but I do. There are still six billion people on this Earth who want to live!"
At this moment, Yan Qi calmed down. He closed his eyes and said coldly, "Let's vote. Follow my words or Situ Yi's."
Qin Ming stood aside with crossed arms, appearing indifferent, like a spectator watching the drama. After hearing this, he said gently, "Situ, think it over, Yan Qi's solution is brilliant. Not only can we fight the king, but a few years later we can also challenge the Dragon Species..."
"Shut up, damn it!" Yan Qi cursed, "Fools have no voting rights. Liu Zhongwu, you speak."
Situ Yi flicked his long sleeves, "Zhongwu, look at the situation clearly! Think of all the people in the world!"
