Wu Guanyun's gaze was chilling as he brushed his sleeve and said, "No! The Heavenly Gods enslave us, control us, and want our lives, so we must resist and take their lives! You should empathize because just a while ago, my Fire Camp, which is also your camp, was almost completely wiped out!"
He paused, taking heavy breaths, ignoring the sword array set by everyone, and walked forward.
The crowd was moved and infected by his words, and not a single person stopped him.
Seeing this, Black Pot did not control these Heavenly Soldiers to attack Wu Guanyun either.
"Today, I brought you to the Demon Refining Well because it is absolutely impossible for the Heavenly Court to monitor or listen in here. Now, gentlemen, you have only two choices."
Wu Guanyun stopped and faced the crowd, speaking in a deep voice, "First, join us and rebel against the Heavenly Court. Second, die."
