บท 1098: The City Lord

"Huff!"

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. It required acting skills indeed to brag seriously.

Of course, he was not bragging. He was telling the truth. Although the City of Justice would definitely perish in the water of the sea, one could not lose hope. Countless people in this world relied on a sliver of hope to survive. Without this hope, living was equivalent to death.

In fact, Han Fei had some expectations. He didn't want this city to be sealed by an unknown force like the Heavenly Desolate City.

Perhaps this city would be destroyed. Perhaps most of these youths would die in battle. However, perhaps one or two would be able to escape alive?

In any case, the longer he stayed in the illusion, the more Han Fei felt that it was more than an illusion! Every person here seemed to have existed before.