The Ancient Demon Slaying Alliance once saved the human race from peril. Yet now, in this present day, has it degraded into a mere weapon for strife?
And so Jiang Wang was laughing.
Zhao Xuenyang paused for a moment and said, "Your friends from other nations probably didn't anticipate this. Helping you might have harmed you even more."
"No, no, no," Jiang Wang laughed and shook his head. "The ones harming me were never them. I cannot say that those who act righteously, incurring the wrath of evildoers, are therefore accomplices to the wicked. That would be an unreasonable statement. Who helps me, who harms me…"
He tapped his own chest. "The heart will always carry its own scale."
Zhao Xuenyang smiled bitterly. "You make me feel rather ashamed of myself."
Jiang Wang laughed and said, "Then why not abandon the darkness, forsake the corrupt and decaying old Jing Nation, and embrace the vitality of a growing Qi Country? The Eastern Region is quite scenic!"
