Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 110 Despair

But one day in the future, he will be their enemy. He still has an unfinished war with the so-called laws and laws of this world. He remembers the hatred of Kanreya being destroyed by laws and gods. So many lives, so many years of hard work, so much blood, so much despair that were trampled and crushed like ants... He once saw a terrible scene like hell, which he still remembers vividly and cannot forget.

Someone has to pay the price for this. He didn't forget, so he could only stand against them. Sora closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Lin Huan's eyes clearly captured this silent undercurrent. She clenched her palms and sighed softly.

She wanted to say something for the Emperor, but seeing this, she chose to remain silent.

No one can persuade a person who has already made up his mind. She is not that butterfly. She can only protect the people and things that are within her reach. Moreover, sometimes, she can't do it. She can't protect everyone around her. She can only watch the lives of the people around her fly away like flowing water, unable to grasp a single bit.

She didn't have the ability to stop others from making important decisions. Moreover, such decisions were mixed with the will of the world, the weight of human life, and many other things that she couldn't reach.

"Ahuan, what's wrong with you?" Hu Xingzhi saw the subtle changes in Lin Huan's expression and asked with some concern.

Lin Huan collected his thoughts, shook his head, and said slowly, "I'm fine."

“Xingzhi, is this your friend from your adventures?” At this time, Boyang stood up, stretched out his hand and smiled softly, “Hello, nice to meet you, welcome to Liyue.”

He said slowly, "Liyue is a very good country. The Emperor walks with us in the world and has never been far away. Under his leadership and hard work, for thousands of years, the country has been changing with each passing day, and people have lived and worked in peace and contentment. But not only that, we do not rely solely on the protection of the gods. On the contrary, the Emperor has given us the greatest freedom. The guidance he gives us is also once a year, at a macro level. As for the improvement of every thing, every commercial activity and people's livelihood, it is the result of people's efforts bit by bit. Liyue is not only a treasure in the hands of the gods, but also the pride of the people of Liyue. It is the dream in the hearts of each of us. The seriousness and hard work of every generation, bit by bit, are all to make this land more beautiful and more prosperous. If you observe carefully, walk in the city, look more, and see, you will understand."

Kong didn't say anything, but smiled politely. He stared into the pair of quiet and powerful phoenix eyes. There was a tenacity between Boyang's eyebrows, a kind of power that was completely different from the gentle temperament he exuded. It was as if the mountains and rivers all converged at that point, steady and heavy, reassuring and convincing.

This made Kong feel a little curious about him. He looked at Boyang, then at Lin Huan, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Boyang is right. But what if, during that war, your gods appeared in the center of the battlefield, but their starting point was not to protect, but to destroy? Destroying things you don't need is like crushing a nest of ants. Your gods destroyed other people's hopes, the last hope of all the people living on that land. They thought your gods appeared in front of them to help them out of trouble, but the reality is that your gods gave them the final blow in front of them!" Kong's tone was extremely cold, "How can you defend your gods for this?"

The cold, icy gaze was too aggressive, like a sharp knife, as if it was going to pierce through the person in front of him. But Boyang did not dodge, still smiling and polite, never angry, and allowed him to look at him openly, without even moving his eyes or eyebrows.