"Where is your backbone?"
This question, like a loud bell, continuously resonated in everyone's hearts!
Yes! As members of the Human Race, where is our backbone?
At this moment, everyone kept questioning themselves, asking exactly where their backbone was.
Bai Yan seemed very satisfied with the feeling of puzzling everyone with just one question. His eyes sharpened as he walked in front of the crowd and pointed towards the entrance of the Human World.
"Is the door closed this time? What about next time? Close it again? And the time after that? Close it again?"
"What if the Demon Race relocates their entire clan near the entrance to our Human World and surrounds it with heavy troops all year round?"
"Will you close the entrance for a lifetime, close it for eternity?"
"Your thinking is no different from covering your ears while stealing a bell!"
