"You bastard, you actually used everyone's lives as leverage just to make your own plan succeed. Good thing we stopped you and made you fail. Otherwise, everyone would have been killed by you."
He Yin'er gritted her teeth as she stared at Zhang Xianguang, wishing she could kill him on the spot.
Zhang Xianguang said, "Supernatural incidents keep emerging one after another. More people will only die in the future, not fewer. The chances of my Paradise Plan succeeding weren't small. There might have been some risks, but I thought it was worth it. And for this plan to succeed, I was even willing to sacrifice myself. How could you possibly understand how I felt?"
"I was saving everyone, not harming them. It was merely a matter of using necessary means when necessary to ensure the plan's success. You can't accomplish great things by being softhearted."
"Did you ever consider what would have happened if He Yuelian failed to control Ghost Painting? Would everyone in Shuangqiao Town, the nearby villages, and even Dahan City have had to pay for your mistake?" Yang Jian asked coldly.
Zhang Xianguang said, "If it truly came to that, I would have joined forces with Nie Yingping, Zhang Xian, Chen Qiaoyang, Song Xinhai, and the others to handle the Ghost Painting Incident. With the strength of our team, containing Ghost Painting wouldn't have been difficult. Unfortunately, those like-minded companions of mine died after fighting you."
"So strictly speaking, I wasn't the one causing destruction. You were the ones interfering with and stopping me. According to the original plan, I would have confined Ghost Painting's influence to Shuangqiao Town, instead of letting things become like this."
"From the very beginning, I had avoided fighting you because I didn't want unnecessary complications. I just hadn't expected you