"This…"
The continuous battles would still cause men to die, no matter how unprepared and outnumbered the bandits were.
Right now, all the thunder stones belonged to Jiang Yi. However, he had to hand them in to the City Lord Mansion according to the population in the city. With fewer people, he needed to hand in fewer thunder stones and would make more money.
"Will we be punished for being so treacherous?"
Jiang Yi scratched his nose. He wouldn't even blink when it came to killing tens of thousands of martial artists. However, it didn't feel right to send people to death using some crafts.
"Pfff!"
