He didn't know what kind of power was hidden in his hands. Although each slap didn't cause him serious injuries, it was extremely painful. It was so painful that it almost tore his soul apart.
"Does it hurt?" Xia Ji asked after five slaps.
Without waiting for an answer.
" Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, " Xia Ji said. " Sect Master, have you ever thought about whether those people would feel pain when you kill them? "
He said softly,"Since you are in charge of the world, you must bear the weight of the world."
There were close to ten billion people in the Cloud Continent, and the Wan Jian House ruled the eastern part of the north of the Cloud Continent. How many people did the Wan Jian House have?
Since that was the case, why not benefit the people and protect them?
To the sect master, this was just a matter of lifting a finger and doing it casually. There was no gain or loss.
Why not do something small?"