The outcome is clear, no need for Deng Yingjue to say it.
Wang Ba has already guessed the development that follows. It's nothing more than Wan Hainteng recklessly slaughtering families, refining all the cultivators of the Green Flood Dragon Realm, naturally eliminating any concerns of trouble arising from them.
His heart felt heavy for a moment.
He wasn't unfamiliar with such Demon Dao practices.
For some demon cultivators, cultivators, and living beings in their eyes are merely resources.
But what he couldn't quite accept was the demise of the Green Flood Dragon Realm, to some extent, was caused by the Dao Treasure he unintentionally gave away.
Seeing Wang Ba's expression, it seemed Deng Yingjue also detected Wang Ba's thoughts. He remained silent for a while, shook his head, and said:
"Sir, don't think this matter started because of that Dao Treasure... Actually, if only I could bear to give away this Dao Treasure, there wouldn't be this incident. I can only blame myself."
