"Lord National Master, what are you doing?" Feng Yixiao asked in confusion.
Qin Shou clasped his hands behind his back and smiled faintly: "General Feng, this time I will not intervene. If you wish to protect Morlo Kingdom, you must do it yourselves."
What?
The expressions of everyone instantly turned grim.
"Lord National Master, we are but mere mortals. How can we possibly deal with so many devil beasts..."
"That's right, Lord National Master, we beg you to take action. We mortals simply cannot do it..."
"Please, we implore you..."
Immediately, the surrounding soldiers knelt down in unison, pleading desperately.
Feng Yixiao fell to his knees, his forehead drenched in cold sweat.
"Lord National Master, I know you are merciful and compassionate. You would not disregard the lives of tens of thousands of innocent people. Please, do not frighten us this way..."
Qin Shou shook his head, "Only through battle can survival be attained!
