"Who can you blame for your inferior skills?" Mingge said lightly. It was obvious that he wanted to use his strength to suppress them.
"You ..." Ming GE's words almost angered the crowd, but there were still some rational people who came forward to smooth things over.
Ming ze, who was as cunning as a Fox, said with a smile,""Calm down, everyone. We're all brothers. There's no need to shed all pretenses of cordiality over such a small matter. However, in order to give everyone a chance to go to the divine realm, I think we should draw lots to decide! Whoever gets it will go, and those who can't will stay and look after the house, how about it?"
After hearing Ming ze's suggestion, the other seven city Lords present all nodded in agreement.
However, how many of them were going? His Lord had said that they could not all go, and they did not dare to disobey his orders.
