"You could have made yourself a hero of the world!"

This is what Chu Yin said to Xinyuan, with doubts and also with inexplicable anger.

He once had great expectations for Xinyuan Bao and had dark murderous intentions, but he never expected that he would reach this point.

The wind in his ears was very noisy. The strong wind carried the voices of people in the city below to Chu Yin's ears, making him couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that Xin Yuan would not listen.

The young man in front of him gradually gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, the kind of power that allows him to leave all other voices behind when he believes that what he is doing is right.

Firmness is never a complimentary word, nor is it a derogatory term. Because every steadfast person in this world is actually a double-edged sword.

"Perhaps, this is the price that humans must pay if they want to use his power." Chu Yin helplessly muttered to himself, maybe... this is like the sharpest weapon in the world, when used

Something has to give.

Sure enough, Xinyuan turned a deaf ear to what he said, as if he had not heard anything. There was no muscle trembling on his face, and he just looked at the gray-handed Hou Chuyin so quietly.

He didn't even look at the other person, he was just feeling, feeling the current pulse of the world, and feeling the concentration of aura in the city.

"None of us will stop your proposal now." Chu Yin continued, "But you have also seen that the newly gained power of the people is incomparable to those distorted existences."

"If the military doesn't come, if I don't come, I want to know what are you going to do, just watch this city be slaughtered?"

Finally, Xinyuan spoke, "Well, it's true that people who have just gained power are far from powerful enough."

"We have to increase their power."

...

Then it was gone and there was no more content.

Chu Yin:?

Hou Huishou looked at Xinyuan with an ugly expression. He was getting more and more confused. He had given so many questions, but Xinyuan didn't answer any of them now, right?

Below, people who had experienced the baptism of fire finally recovered. After the disaster, they almost burst out with collective emotions.

After recognizing Chu Yin, they thought that some "big leader" had come to support them. The scoldings gradually became louder. For a moment, Xinyuan in the center was like a target.

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The voice of all things kept coming back with all kinds of obscene words, as if the whole world was yelling at Xinyuan.

But Shinyuan smiled, as if listening to strange background music.

"Now, you heard it and saw it... Why are you laughing?" Chu Yin pointed downwards at Xinyuan and said, he didn't understand. He didn't understand whether Xinyuan had a mental problem.

"Because they didn't tell the truth." Xinyuan said with a smile.

Later, in his opinion, the concentration of spiritual energy in this city should be about the same.

The next second, with a wave of his hand, a spiritual bridge was built, leading to another city, to the place where he had previously caused a spiritual riot.

Invisible spiritual energy fluctuations were established in the two cities, gradually increasing the spiritual energy concentration along the way.

After completing this last step, Xinyuan didn't say another word. He left all the damage, misunderstandings, and Chu Yin's confused eyes behind him, and left alone.

He brought power, the future, war and death, then turned around and walked to the next city.

How can you make a group of slaves not slaves?

Give them weapons, give them ideas, and push them onto the battlefield to fight the slave masters.

The only thing we can't do is protect them behind us and find some "heroes" to drive away the slave owners. If that happens, the slaves will always be slaves.

But Shinyuan doesn't want to argue with others, and he doesn't think he has the obligation to be a leader.

And if your plan doesn't go ahead, it might be too late...

Chu Yin looked at Xinyuan who was walking away without explaining a word, his breath was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

...

"That's probably what happened."

An hour later, Honglian Prison.

Across the cell wall, Chu Yin sat on the ground regardless of his appearance, leaning against the wall, and said this to Long Yuxuan.

And what he described was naturally what happened just now.

The title of Gray Hand Hou has always represented chaos and disorder, but Chu Yin now feels that his mind is a little confused when he remembers it.

In fact, he is already thinking that if Long Yuxuan really wants to escape, then if they unite as humans, the worst they can do is turn against Hong Lian and let the Blackhand Hou escape from prison!

However, it seems that Long Yuxuan himself has never had this plan.

Long Yuxuan was like an expert in self-cultivation, sitting cross-legged on the cold ground, quietly listening to Chu Yin's description, his eyes shining with golden light.

"very good..."

"What?" Chu Yin frowned, stood up and turned around.

In the darkness, Long Yuxuan's entire facial features were hidden in the darkness, but judging from his facial muscles, there was actually a bit of a smile.

"The person who succeeds has a cold heart. He has begun to walk on the path of a real person in power!"

"Huh." Chu Yin let out a long breath. He knew that Long Yuxuan would appreciate this temperament of moving forward regardless of everything.

"A person in power? He never intended to be a person in power."

"No, no, no, what he wants to master is higher power. Power is an influence on the world. It does not come from position and has nothing to do with status."

Long Yuxuan changed into a comfortable position and leaned against the wall.

"Haha, 'They always tell the truth', this sentence is really good." Chewing on what Xinyuan said before, Long Yuxuan even felt that there was something unfinished.

"But the problem is, what he did and said was not beneficial to himself at all!"

"What does he want to do now? Everyone is super powerful!"

"The gods are obviously taking this opportunity to transform the public. The situation is very bad. He is clearly pushing people to the gods at this juncture. This is the only thing I am worried about."

Chu Yin frowned and said a little irritably, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't actually care about these things.

"Damn it, do you still need us to help him suppress public opinion and publicize it?" Hou Huishou looked helpless.

"No, no need!" Long Yuxuan suddenly said, "It's not necessary, just leave it like this. All public opinion media windows are open!"

"Didn't he say that? I think it makes sense."
Chapter completed!