In response, the man who had just answered him merely sneered again and again. Who exactly was the devil?
Faced with people who blindly worshipped the Thousand Kings Holy Tower like this, he could not be bothered to argue further. Talking any more would just waste his breath.
But though this man said nothing, others wanted to speak. Another sneer rang out. "You really have a double standard, don't you? The Thousand Kings Holy Tower wiping people out is justice, while Young Master Sikong is a devil... Who the hell decided that?"
"Exactly. What gives the Thousand Kings Holy Tower the right to call someone a devil? Has Young Master Sikong ever killed an innocent person?"
"Has Su Old Devil ever killed an innocent person? How many innocents has the Thousand Kings Holy Tower killed instead?"
Before anyone realized it, the entire Shaking One District had actually erupted into an argument.
It was a perfect reflection of the current situation across the Central Plains. Some supported Sikong Jing, while others fanatically supported the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.
Originally, those who supported Sikong Jing and the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce had not dared to speak out. But perhaps they could no longer hold themselves back after truly witnessing Sikong Jing's unstoppable might, or perhaps they were people who had long suffered beneath the Thousand Kings Holy Tower's oppression.
They had once feared retaliation from the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, but as the situation developed, more and more people dared to raise their voices.
"I can't be bothered arguing with trash like you. Sikong Devil will definitely die at Ancient Sacred Peak!" The Thousand Kings supporter from earlier suddenly shrieked madly in the face of the surrounding barrage of spit.
Yet those words plunged the entire place into silence once more...