Back then, during the war, the scenes of rivers of blood kept emerging in Xu Heng's mind.

The look he gave to these old generation Martial Warriors did not carry respect, but hatred instead!

Were these old generation Martial Warriors weak?

No!

They were all very strong!

Among the old generation Martial Warriors who had come here, who stood here, there was one whose strength was at the level of a first-class warrior!

Besides him, the weakest among the others were all Third Grade Martial Warriors!

If, during that era, they had chosen to come forward, they could have certainly saved the teetering Dragon Country.

And that would have reduced the losses of the Dragon Country significantly.

Yet, under such circumstances, none of these old generation Martial Warriors came forward; they all remained in their slumber.

Even if those old generation Martial Warriors had come out, it would not necessarily have resulted in their deaths; they only needed to control their own strength and not break through any further.

Now, these old generation Martial Warriors had awakened and come out because of the revival of True Qi, and Xu Heng did not intend to say anything about it.

However, after coming out, these old generation Martial Warriors still emphasized the needs of their era, which made Xu Heng feel very angry.

Upon hearing Xu Heng's words, the old generation Martial Warriors all showed expressions of guilt.

Back then, indeed, they did not come out.

They thought that with or without one of them, it wouldn't make a difference; there would surely be others who would go out.

As a result, only a very few went out, while many more remained asleep.

As Xu Heng mentioned, although they were asleep, they could still sense what was happening outside, and even though they did not come out, they "saw" every scene with their Divine Sense.

At this moment, no one among the older generation of Martial Warriors made a sound; all fell silent.

Yet, the people present did not feel happy about this.

Although superficially, Xu Heng had won, everyone was unable to feel happy, and instead, their gazes toward these old generation Martial Warriors were filled with intense hatred.

"So..."

Xu Heng paused, briefly contained his emotions, and then continued, "This is the era we have created, built with our own blood, sweat, and lives."

"If you want to survive in our era, then you need to follow us, to do according to our ways, not just emphasize your own era!"

This time, about a dozen elders did not say a word, just silently standing there, some feeling extremely uncomfortable.

They wanted to argue about how they were back then.

However, when they thought of those who had sacrificed their lives, the words they wanted to say stuck in their throats; even the reasons they thought of felt like they could not indeed be considered reasons.

At best, they were just excuses.

"Sorry."

After a long while, the leading old generation first-class warrior deeply looked at Xu Heng, not daring to meet Xu Heng's eyes. After apologizing, he immediately led the other old generation Martial Warriors away.

Wang Ye knew that these old generation Martial Warriors probably wouldn't bother him anymore.

But Wang Ye couldn't quite feel happy.

In his view, these old generation Martial Warriors were simply not just from a different era but were just innovators and traditionalists.

But today, the words Xu Heng spoke made Wang Ye realize that the gap between them was not just that.

Wang Ye turned his head to look at Xu Heng; Long Qingtian also turned his gaze toward Xu Heng.

They both felt that Xu Heng's usually clear gaze, as if it could penetrate everything, was somewhat clouded now.

Speaking of the times of the past battles, the sacrifices, none among them could compare to Xu Heng.

Nor did anyone have the right to speak.

Because Xu Heng was the true participant in that battle.

Just then.

Tan Long came to Wang Ye's side, leaned over, and spoke into Wang Ye's ear, "Brother Wang, people from Ninja Country have come, and they say that Ninja Country and Dragon Country have always been the best of friends, and among the people they admire the most is you."

"So today, as you opened your mansion, they specially brought a significant gift."

Upon hearing Tan Long's words, Wang Ye suddenly felt a pang of pain for these people from Ninja Country.

He knew why these Ninja Guys had come at this time.

In Ma Country, the only individual with a level three S had died, and now, the countries that possessed level three S power were only Dragon Country, Ninja Country, and Chopstick Country.

However, both Ninja Country and Chopstick Country, even though they had level three S warriors, were just small nations.

Choosing to rely on a more powerful country would enable them to develop more effectively.

This time, Wang Ye didn't care about the reasons these Ninja Guys from Ninja Country had come; he only knew that, by choosing to come at this time, it meant likely doom for them in the future.

Sure enough.

As Tan Long was speaking to Wang Ye, although he spoke softly,

most of those present were Martial Warriors.

Their ears were very sensitive.

They heard everything Tan Long said clearly.

Just now, Xu Heng's speech had already stirred up the patriotic feelings in everyone's hearts.

The people there were still immersed in the sadness from moments ago.

With unnamed anger brewing in their hearts,

these foreigners suddenly jumped out at this time, and everyone present would definitely vent their anger on these Ninja Guys.

Immediately.

In the courtyard, someone shouted, "The Ninja Guys are here, let's get them!"

All the people started shouting:

"The Ninja Guys are here, let's get them!"

"The Ninja Guys are here, let's get them!"

Xu Heng also shouted loudly.

Then, a group of people headed toward the direction of the entrance, their target clear.

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