"I ask you, who benefits if we lose the war?"
Moke asked through gritted teeth.
He was about to collapse from anger.
After all this, I've sacrificed my foundation and 45 years of lifespan, and now I have to take the blame—am I acting out of compassion?
Does the war have nothing to do with you?
"Gangshu, you'd better think clearly; the war is what's most important."
Ying Mountain Ridge also had a dark expression.
He wished he could skin Gong Ling alive.
"Gangshu, there must be sacrifices in war; your Steel Bone Race can't stand apart."
Fei Xiao also threatened through clenched teeth.
"Moke, don't try to pressure me with grand principles.
"I can have two Sixth-Grade Grandmasters from Gangshu sacrifice, but I have conditions."
Gangshu's pupils flickered.
"Speak!"
Moke wished he could swallow this group of beasts alive.
What's the situation here? Still not forgetting to extort from me.
