"Of course we won't cause any trouble, after all, no one wants to die."
Sha Tong Tian left the Imperial Palace with those of the Sea Race whose Cultivation Levels had been disabled, while Ling Xiao instructed Ji Mingkong to escort them with that thousand strong iron cavalry.
After all, the Sea Race had offended too many people.
Leaving aside everywhere else, just within Magic Capital alone, there were countless suffering commoners wishing death upon them; if unescorted, these fellows who had lost their Cultivation Levels would surely meet their inevitable demise.
"Kong He, why haven't you made your move? Do I really need to help you?"
Remaining at the scene and not having left was Kong He.
He was from the Phoenix God Empire, not of the Sea Race.
"What? You want me to disable my own Cultivation Level too?"
Kong He widened his eyes in shock.
"I believe you're not deaf. Can't you understand what I'm saying?"
Ling Xiao spoke to Kong He indifferently.
