After killing Count Henry, Chu Baxing left the Spatial Artifact and returned to the mist.
Qin Siyang glanced at him. "Done?"
"Done."
Qin Siyang nodded, then looked into the surrounding mist. "Duke Henry, you've watched your precious grandson die at our hands. Are you still not going to show yourself and fight?"
A sigh came from within the mist.
"I truly didn't expect you to possess such means. You used artifacts I have never seen before to seal off every one of his resurrection skills."
"It seems Count Taylor was right. That world without the apocalypse really is fascinating."
Then he added, "Your helpers are strong. You didn't even need to act yourself to kill my grandson."
"Of course," Qin Siyang replied coldly. "My only target is you. Naturally, there are others to deal with everyone else."
"Fair enough. A king's opponent can only be another king."
Qin Siyang said, "Your grandson is dead, yet you don't seem to feel any regret."
Duke Henry said slowly, "Only the weak blame others for their failures. My grandson must have understood that you killed him so swiftly simply because he was too weak. There is no other excuse."
"Domain Master Qin, this also answers what you said earlier. You keep saying that the weak are people too, with the right to survival and freedom. Yet my grandson was killed by you precisely because he wasn't strong enough."
"He never invaded your Eighth Domain, nor did he kill a single person from your Eighth Domain, yet you executed him anyway."
"Qin Siyang, do you still believe that the strong and the weak are entirely equal?"
Qin Siyang replied, "Duke Henry, whether it's fairness or freedom, justice or evil, these are all questions of civilization. And that means their answers should be discussed within