Wan Donglin felt the same way. Inside, he had a vague sense of unease.
"Really?"
Someone laughed: "This is a life-or-death moment..."
"That's right. If he doesn't completely fall this time, we'll always be harboring a threat..."
"Don't be fooled by his pathetic act. Haven't you all witnessed his power during his arrogance earlier?"
"That's not what I mean. I think we should leave some leeway and avoid spreading too widely..."
The crowd chattered, a mix of voices.
After all, this circle was never black and white; there's always some overlap, direct or indirect.
In any case, there's always some human sentiment involved.
"Everyone, please quiet down..."
Old Zhang cleared his throat, and the surroundings immediately fell silent.
