"There's no turning back now, and you still want to go back and save people?"
Number six sneered, " what a joke! You've gone crazy, but we're still very clear-headed."
"But he's still a human!" Song qingxiao retorted number six's words with a cold voice, ""As a human, you should be empathetic! It's a sad thing to be reduced to food because of your weak strength."
Number one was dumbfounded. He looked at song qingxiao in disbelief.
Number six resisted the urge to roll his eyes. it's the law of the jungle. Whoever has the tougher fist will naturally have the final say!
When song qingxiao heard this, she revealed a faint smile.
"Then I'm stronger than you, my fist is stronger than yours, so naturally I have the final say!"
Number six's expression froze. He was both angry and speechless, and also a little depressed and aggrieved.