Northwestern Grasslands!
At this moment, the Old Heavenly Master and Lu Jin once again wore faintly puzzled expressions!
Why did Qing Mo know so clearly that when Japan was destroyed, every last descendant of the Japanese would die?
Could it be...?
"Brother Qing Mo! Why do you know...?"
"You mean, know that the Japanese would be utterly exterminated, right?"
Hearing Qing Mo's reply, the Old Heavenly Master and Lu Jin immediately nodded lightly!
Though they had both guessed the correct answer!
That answer was simply too horrifying, too inconceivable!
So neither of them dared believe that anyone could truly accomplish this so-called correct answer—and make it look so effortless!
"Hehe!" Seeing the shock in the Old Heavenly Master's and Lu Jin's eyes, Qing Mo smiled faintly. "Because the one who did it was me!"
Upon hearing Qing Mo's direct answer, the Old Heavenly Master and Lu Jin nearly popped their eyes out, the astonishment on their faces beyond words!
They truly had not expected someone to be capable of destroying an entire nation so easily by himself, completely severing every bloodline of an entire people!
Was he even human?
Wasn't that a little too ruthless?
Yet the instant that thought surfaced in the hearts of the Old Heavenly Master and Lu Jin, they immediately thought of something!
The ones who died were the Japanese, damn it!
And so, the question of whether Qing Mo had been too ruthless was instantly strangled in the bellies of the two old men!
Being ruthless was good!
The more ruthless, the better!
Just as the Old Heavenly Master and Lu Jin were about to continue speaking, and Chen Jinkui, the leader of the School of Techniques, was preparing to walk over and discuss with Qing Mo something that had been weighing heavily on his