The God of War spoke in a deep voice, his eyes full of determination, and his words even contained a hint of anger. He was obviously very dissatisfied with the Juggernaut’s fugitiveism.
When the sword master heard this, he immediately retorted: “Yes, you are upright and upright, the world is for the public, and you don’t care about life and death, but what about the others?”
“Where are the other warriors in Yanxia?”
“And where are their wives, children, and children?”
“Are they willing to die in the apocalypse?”
“Are you willing to live or die with this world?”
“God of War, you are alone, with no one to worry about except yourself.”
“But what about others?”
“Are others as carefree as you?”
“In order to save the lives of their loved ones, they fight for a place to leave the earth at the end of the world. What’s wrong with that?”
The sword master asked sharply.
When the God of War heard this, he couldn’t help but smile.
“So Sword Master, are you going to arrange a way out for yourself and your people like those people?”
“Yes, you are right. I have nothing to worry about, but you all have relatives and friends who you miss.”
“As the master of the Martial Arts Hall, you are the title holder of Yanxia Zhuguo. You can use your energy and connections to seek hope of survival for your relatives and friends.”
“But what about ordinary people?”
“What about the hundreds of millions of ordinary people living at the bottom of society?”
“Have any of you who hold power and power ever cared about their life and death?”
“When the end comes, will there be room for them on Noah’s Ark you built?”
The God of War’s eyes were red and he asked angrily.