Qian Cangyi had anticipated this situation.
If people with conflicting values can live together peacefully, it's not because one side has persuaded the other through words, but through fists. Although some people might prefer rational reasoning... reality often proves otherwise. As long as you eliminate everyone who thinks differently from you, or make them submit, to change their previous thoughts, eventually, the survivors can live in peace.
Qian Cangyi stood up. It was time for him to intervene.
"No matter what, your view is wrong. You can't take them away, or else..." Little Drilling Wind sounded like an ineffective FBI warning seen on some websites.
"Or else you'll arrest us?" Zhao Shun questioned.
Little Drilling Wind subconsciously opened his mouth to answer, but his shoulder was tapped. He turned his head to see Qian Cangyi approach him from behind.
"I... " Little Drilling Wind wanted to explain something.
