As soon as these words were spoken, a group of people were excited to jump up, but they quickly calmed down again.
Most here can't refrain from harming the innocent; nine out of ten fail this point.
In this era, reaching a certain level in martial arts without killing or violating some civilians, isn't that just for nothing?
Yet, many still consider themselves good people.
Though I kill and violate, I am a good person; this is the thought in many people's hearts.
Moments later, four people gritted their teeth and followed Yun Congyun upstairs.
...
With a sputter, King Lee sprayed a crimson splash, reddening his lapel, indistinguishable whether it was wine or blood.
He sat there, his cheeks twitching, a look of pain on his face.
The Divine Sect has ruled Qingzhou for many years, how did they not discover the likes of these characters here!
Your pride, your backbone, where is it?
