Gong Ziyi's plea brought a hint of solace to his grandfather's eyes. Shen Qiang glanced sideways at him for a long time before suddenly smiling. "A guy willing to bow his head for his family can't be all that bad. Alright, I will give face to you, Gong Ziyi."
Saying this, Shen Qiang gestured, and several Great Demons from Heshenghe immediately brought Gong Ziyi's four bodyguards, along with other severely injured practitioners, to Shen Qiang's side.
Shen Qiang looked at their condition, then sighed and said, "Gong Ziyi, I'm actually not a soft-hearted person. Deep down, I'd prefer for all of you to die, because that would eliminate the threat once and for all."
"However, I know this world is vast, with people eyeing us aggressively. So remember your words: when Huaxia needs the power of practitioners, as long as you're willing to stand out, I won't feel as if I've let things go today in vain."
Having said this.
