Gao Wu: Others practice martial arts, but you cultivate immortality?

The people of Mosa are not blind or deaf;

They had witnessed the fierce battle that had taken place over the Wulong Hotel, which resulted in the deaths of many people.

And then there's that black tide outside the city that looks like it's not to be trifled with... You can see it clearly from any vantage point;

So many people fled, the city descended into chaos, and many others seized this "golden opportunity" to loot, vandalize, and burn, doing things they wouldn't have dared to do before... and people.

As Feng Zhao flew at high speed, wherever he passed, the heads of everyone who was "reveling" on the streets below exploded without exception.

Of course, he did it on a whim; he executed those he saw on the spot, and he didn't have time to specifically look for those he couldn't see...

The scarred youth followed behind him, seemingly oblivious to the chaos below, and asked worriedly, "Captain, are we really not going to be of any help?"

"Guo Ming's fate is unknown, what help can you offer?" Feng Zhao shook his head;

Where is Dong Yibai?

"Sister Yibai...she's at home..."

"At home? What's going on?"

"Captain, you'll see when you see it..." The scarred youth looked somewhat dejected;

Before the captain went to investigate Nightmare Eye, he gave him a task: to monitor the actions of the other team members.

He was initially puzzled, finding the captain's order inexplicable, but later he learned that... not only Dong Yibai, but also the other veteran team members had connections with the other three major commanders!

How could they do this?

The captain has always treated them well, how could he... how could he betray them?

Just because the captain has restrictions on them and doesn't allow them to put their hands where they shouldn't.

Feng Zhao soon met Dong Yibai...at her home, or rather...within her family's home;

On the open ground of the manor, a large number of people gathered together, dressed in luxurious clothes and exuding an air of elegance.

Some of them brought their partners, and all of them were exceptionally good-looking, giving a pleasing impression...

However, at this moment, most of these people, who looked no ordinary, had expressions of fear and confusion.

They looked up at the sky, where a tiny figure floated... the very source of the Dong family's prosperity: Dong Yibai!

"Grandma... what do you need? Just say it!" a young man with slicked-back hair asked cautiously.

Dong Yibai simply stood there silently in mid-air, never once looking down...

Even so, they dared not move rashly; the corpses at the manor gate had already shown the consequences of any mishap!

Those corpses were also people related to Dong Yibai by blood, one of whom was Dong Yibai's most beloved great-granddaughter... but because she arrived a few minutes late, she was executed at the gate without even stepping into the manor...

Feng Zhao approached Dong Yibai and saw the look in her eyes;

It was filled with fear, despair, and pain...

Feng Zhao sighed, "If I had known this would happen, why did I do it..."

The crowd below stirred with excitement upon seeing Feng Zhao arrive;

A man looked up and shouted, "Commander Feng! My Yibai... what happened to her?"

The speaker was Dong Yibai's father. Feng Zhao had once attended Dong Yibai's family banquet and drunk with him.

However, Feng Zhao completely ignored him, looking at Dong Yibai with sorrow in his eyes...

Dong Yibai's lips trembled, and an extremely faint voice escaped her lips: "Captain... save me..."

The scarred youth spoke before Feng Zhao could: "Now you know to beg the captain?! Why didn't you ask Li Wei to save you?!"

"I was wrong......"

Her body trembled, as if she was enduring immense pain with every word she spoke!

A unique rune is engraved on her soul, and whenever she does something "non-compliant," it is like a steel knife, cruelly scraping at Dong Yibai's soul!

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have indulged you..." Feng Zhao gently stroked Dong Yibai's hair and said in a low voice, "When we came back from the outer battlefield, I thought that everyone had worked so hard for so long, and some things were a bit out of line... so be it."

But I didn't expect your appetites to grow so large...

Yi Bai, people change, right?

"Ugh..."

"In Mosa City alone, hundreds of people die at the hands of your Dong family every year, many of them killed for pleasure... I know you might say they aren't from the Qin Dynasty;

But they are also human, they are not aliens!

Given time, when faced with the people of Qin, will the Dong family also think: "They're just different hair color from those people on the Western Continent, so killing them is no big deal..."

"No... I can't..."

"Of course you'll say no, but what if a junior you like, or even your parents... kill someone and come seeking your protection?"

"You really won't cover it up?" Feng Zhao said earnestly, like a very patient elder, "You will definitely cover it up, and then the Dong family will become bolder and bolder. They will think that you have them backing them up..."

So even after their mission ends and they return to Qin, they will act with the same impunity as they have here.

It's nothing more than... another repeat of the same mistakes.

"You have great talent. You have been following me since the fourth realm and have experienced countless battles, big and small."

In the outer battlefield, everyone is only thinking about how to complete the mission and how to survive... so you haven't been exposed to a lot of messy things, to put it bluntly, you're a nouveau riche;

You feel that you work hard and strive relentlessly to give the best to your family.

This idea isn't wrong in itself... but have you ever thought about it? If all the strong people did this, would you be where you are today?

No matter how talented you are, you can only become someone else's slave.

Otherwise, you won't have the resources for martial arts, and you'll only be able to perform dangerous and low-reward tasks, making it impossible to realize your martial arts talent..."

"You think the ban on aristocratic families is aimed at you? But what is there to target someone as insignificant as you?"

This was simply to nip problems in the bud and deter future offenders;

"Because people like you, and families like the Dong family, will never be lacking..." Feng Zhao's gaze was distant: "It was my oversight that I didn't teach you these principles before..."

Dong Yibai's eyes were already brimming with tears.

"You're lucky; someone just happened to bump into you."

I can give you one chance. You will die, but you can designate ten people to be spared from the reckoning...

"I...I do!" Dong Yibai said.

The next moment, she realized that the talisman on her soul had disappeared, and she regained her ability to move!

Feng Zhao handed over a pill;

"Eat it."