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Mo Tian's gaze was icy, unyielding. "No. I do not," he said coldly. "Even if I had taken precautions and evacuated them, those people would have attacked another village. More would have died. In this world, little witch, only the strong survive.
The weak are easily trampled. I, as their emperor, must make the better choice." He turned his attention back to the tortured prisoners lying on the floor, ignoring her entirely.
Feng Ling laughed bitterly, a mocking edge to her voice. "The 'better choice'? You mean letting them die? If you had tried to save them, maybe fewer would have perished. You are nothing but selfish, caring only for those who benefit you." Her heart felt icy despite her attempts to convince herself to act differently around him.
