I hate that many ancient Chinese forces choose to protect themselves wisely.

Even colluding with hostile forces!

Typical among them are those chaebols!

If we can be completely united, there is no need to worry...

Thinking of this, Wan Guosong felt dejected.

If they could really unite, the battle to confer the gods thousands of years ago might not have the same outcome.

Even the Zhou royal family worshiped those people and called themselves the emperor...

The old man grabbed a handful of bait made of unknown stuff and sprinkled it on the fish float to make a nest.

He said calmly: "The weather has changed. You'd better think clearly about which side to choose in the future and consider it carefully!"

Everyone present remained silent.

Wan Guosong said: "Senior, there is no need to be aggressive here. The meaning of the existence of Heavenly Court is to protect the ancient land of China, not to kill people and seize treasures."

The old man sneered disdainfully, but did not refute.

He said playfully: "So in the eyes of many people, you are just a group of ignorant fools."

Wan Guosong said: "To live, one must have some faith."

The old man chuckled and said no more.

The place fell silent again.

Song Xiao was always hiding in the crowd, listening to the conversation between Wan Guosong and the old man, and it was hard to calm down.

Very touched.

Wan Guosong did not deliberately inflame his emotions. It was obvious that those were his sincere words!

Just like those soldiers who silently guard the border, sleeping in the open air and surrounded by dangers... I would rather die half a step forward than live half a step back!

For the sake of protection!

At this moment, the eyes of the old man who had just made a nest suddenly sank slightly!

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on him.

The middle-aged man and woman squinted slightly and stared at the old man's fishing rod.

The group of young people and teenagers behind the old man all became excited, their eyes widened, and they were extremely focused.

Don't miss a detail.

The old man's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, held the fishing rod and lifted it up——

Click!

There was a crisp sound.

A fishing rod made of rare metal.

Broken.
Chapter completed!