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While everyone was silent, Lin Ci and the others, who had previously led the group away, reappeared.

Lin Ci used the momentum to rush to the front: "We know all about your tricks of trying to sow discord."

"So stop pretending here. Do you really think these beasts are stupid?"

Mo Sha turned back to look at Lin Ci, Mo Ye, and the others in disbelief: "Didn't we tell you to leave? Why are you back?"

Before Mo Ye could speak, Zhang Qingyue, fiddling with a venomous snake in her hand, looked indifferently at the other side: "We are one, what's the point of leaving you here? Everyone else has already reached a safe place."

Lin Ci walked up to Mo Sha and said, "Brother, lower your head so I can ride on you for a bit."

Mo Sha was puzzled, but he still lowered his head.

Perhaps it wouldn't have allowed anyone to ride on him before, but now it doesn't care.

While A Lie and the others were confused, Lin Ci stood up from Mo Sha and shouted down at them, "Today I'm going to have a go at you bunch of bastards!"

“You are either gods or the Heavenly Dao, you are the darlings of the world. You have power, status, and even long lifespans, but it is truly shameful to live like this.”

"Do you really think these beasts are stupid? You disagree with their unwavering loyalty to Su Wanqing, but haven't you looked for the reasons within yourselves?"

"Which of the beasts, such as Hua Wu, Mo Sha, A Lie, the Old Turtle, and Tun Tian, ​​hasn't received help from Su Wanqing?"

"Without Su Wanqing, they wouldn't be where they are today, so they are willing to accept it."

"The various elven races were abused and tortured by you, and it was Su Wanqing who saved them, so they were willing to accept it."

"Su Wanqing can give up the chance to become a god for the sake of everyone, can you? You can't! That's why everyone is willing!"

"Su Wanqing has come this far step by step, and she owes no one anything, especially not to you people who have ripped out her heart and destroyed her soul!"

"It's laughable that you're here now, shamelessly claiming that Su Wanqing ran away. Didn't you come precisely because you knew she wouldn't be here?"

"Do you think the Four Divine Beasts are loyal to the death? Of the three that have appeared so far, weren't they all fought for by Su Wanqing himself?"

"Qing Ji in the dungeon, Xuanwu Tengyu with two bodies and one soul, and Zhuangzhuang with broken wings—Su Wanqing risked her life to save them all!"

"I remember the old tortoise saying that the Four Symbols Formation requires a protective heart. You guys? Who would want to protect you?"

"I'm not trying to criticize you lot who are complicit in their evil deeds, but if they really cared about how the fight went, would they stand in the sky and let you lowly soldiers rush out to fight?"

"If you ask me, they really don't take you cannon fodder seriously. And this shadowy figure, I don't know who you are now, but think about it, are you happy being cannon fodder?"

The moment Chen Ming formed a power in his hand, Cheng Mosha blocked it: "What's your hurry? Are you afraid Lin Ci will expose you?"

Chen Ming laughed disdainfully: "I am a member of the God Clan, how could I allow you to slander me?"

"Besides, Qin Yi contains the Heavenly Dao itself. Do you dare to defy the Heavenly Dao?"

Lin Ci said in a deep voice, "We didn't intend to live in this battle. We're determined to skin you alive, even if it costs us our lives."

"Peel off a layer of skin! Peel off a layer of skin! Peel off a layer of skin!" The shouts of the crowd rose and fell.

Ah Lie and the others stopped wasting words. With so many people sacrificing today, they absolutely had to do everything in their power to kill them.

Just as another great battle was about to erupt, a person dressed in a black cloak appeared out of thin air: "It's so lively, it seems I'm not too late."

Qin Yi rolled her eyes at the cloaked figure: "It's pointless to keep pretending now. Are you too afraid to show your true face?"

The situation became awkward again, with everyone harboring their own ulterior motives.

The wind that had been channeling power from the ground approached Yingying weakly: "I never thought I'd see such a magnificent side of our son before I die."

"It's just that other people's names are either Tengyu or Qingji, while our son Zhuangzhuang sounds like a fake mythical beast. Why did the goddess choose this name in the first place?"

Yingying wiped away her tears and nudged Qingfeng: "You're about to die, and you're still saying these things here."

Qingfeng tossed his hair nonchalantly: "So what? My son is the White Tiger, one of the Four Divine Beasts. He's a White Tiger, you know. I died a worthy death."

The old tortoise nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's a legendary tale that our clan produces divine beasts. We didn't die in vain."

The Condor King looked at the group of phoenixes striving hard, then at his daughter in the formation, and wiped away his tears: "What a pity for my daughter and the baby in her belly."

The Ghost King remained silent as she looked at everyone. As a victorious general, she always had a clear understanding of the battlefield.

Lin Ci's words made a lot of sense, but those whose minds had been bewitched by the gods were not so easily persuaded.

After all, even her upbringing taught her that "God loves the world, and we should respect God."

This world is not so easy to change, or rather, this world is inherently unfair.

If Su Wanqing is targeted by the gods, then everyone will target Su Wanqing regardless of right or wrong, and everyone will think that she is the one in the wrong.

In today's battle... they are destined to lose.

The Ghost King's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly pulled Mo Ye away: "No, you must take people back quickly, the elves and other races are in danger."

Mo Ye frowned slightly: "Didn't we just get to a safe place?"

The Ghost King looked coldly at the cloaked figure: "We missed one."

The cloaked figure, who had been chatting idly, suddenly burst into laughter: "The Ghost King truly lives up to his name. If you weren't so loyal to Su Wanqing, I would have really wanted to take you under my wing."

"Get lost. I didn't expect there to be more than one cloaked figure. Or perhaps you've found a good substitute." The Ghost King's gaze was enigmatic.

They had been trying to find out who the traitor was for a long time, and had suspected many people and quietly dealt with quite a few.

Until one day, they bumped into a person who had just returned, dressed in a black cloak. Although they trapped the person, they had no way to get close enough to determine who it was.

However, they felt that as long as they controlled the situation, there would be no problem, and the cloaked person and the imprisoned person were clearly not the same person.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately understood, but Mo Ye was at a loss for words.

If they leave with everyone, the people here will surely die. But if they don't leave, there's no one in Nameless City who can fight them right now. It's a doomed situation for both sides.

The cloaked figure leisurely observed the crowd: "So what if they are gods? So what if it's the way of heaven? In the end, won't it still depend on me?"

"So what if it's Su Wanqing? She can't do anything about this certain death situation, can she?"

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you something. Su Wanqing isn't coming back. I've already planted someone by her side to deliver a fatal blow at any time. Can you guess who that person is?"