Out of the blue—
He actually found the other party's words rather reasonable.
The Human Race's momentum was indeed like a prairie fire, burning ever fiercer;
the day of revival was no longer far beyond reach, but close enough to grasp.
By contrast, Heavenly Court's path was growing narrower and narrower, every step fraught with hardship.
Even though the Giant Spirit Clan had bowed their heads and served generation after generation, in the end, they had gained neither real power nor substantial profit.
Wouldn't it be better to choose another lofty branch and test the waters?
Perhaps, after the willows darkened and flowers brightened, their prospects would become even broader!
Seeing Giant Spirit God suddenly fall silent, his gaze blank and his brows twitching slightly, both sides of the formation froze in unison—
It was over. He had truly taken the bait!
No one had expected this iron-tower of a man to have his resolve shaken by just a few words!
Above the clouds, Li Jing's face tightened, the corners of his mouth faintly twitching.
Fire surged in his heart: What the hell is this fool thinking?!
Nezha beside him merely blinked, his eyes calm.
His gaze swept over Giant Spirit God's taut jaw and trembling fingers, and everything became clear to him—
This big simpleton had likely truly begun to entertain the thought.
It was hardly surprising.
Ever since Giant Spirit God had joined Li Jing's command, he had always followed Nezha into battle, charging through enemy lines.
Born with Giant Spirit blood, he was built as mighty as mountains, with strength enough to split stone and shatter cliffs.
In ordinary sieges, the moment he planted himself before the lines, the enemy's courage would drain by thirty percent.
Nezha had long regarded him as his right hand, and the