Jiang Chen's tone was full of mockery.
He knew that these people wouldn't commit suicide even at death's door.
Righteousness of the human race? Those were just slogans that hung on their mouths. When it came to a life and death decision, it was unknown how many of these people would be able to resist surrendering.
Indeed, Jiang Chen's words caused everyone's expressions to change drastically. They looked at Jiang Chen with hostility.
The demon race was detestable, but this fellow's tone was as if he was mocking them. It didn't make anyone like him at all.
"Don't be stupid! Prince Zhao wants to recruit you because he thinks highly of your abilities. Do you really think we'll be dead just because you aren't on our side?"
"Yeah, your cultivation is weak and you don't look like an expert. Why don't you take a look at yourself first before you run your mouth!"
