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The population of our Dazhen would also plummet by billions.
At the same time, the national fortunes would decline, demons would run rampant, and the evils from the Abyss would take the opportunity to break out.
Do you think by then, our Lei Clan could still sit back and watch?
Do you think by then you could still sit on a Flying Boat, eating Spirit Fruit produced by Daqian?"
"Could there be so many hungry ghosts?" The youth was somewhat shocked.
Then, he saw the look in Lei Yu's eyes and immediately closed his eyes slightly, waiting to be hit.
Lei Yu stretched out his hand but didn't hit him, only patted him on the shoulder.
He looked toward Jinlan Mountain, his expression a bit complex, and he still remembered clearly.
That day, the foolish Hungry Ghost Wu Shuangge looked at him with an extraordinarily serious expression and told him a sentence.
"No hungry ghost would want another hungry ghost in this world, not even our king would hope so."
